[ emma hesitates, opening her mouth to respond, before she stops short. she's reconsidering herself, but she's gripped by the anxiety that accompanies her own realizations, that testing these waters would risk the tenuous reconciliation they're crossing. ]
...I wasn't "incensed."
[ is what she settles on instead. she hadn't been angry, hadn't even been upset at him.
moreso confused by herself. ]
Do you really need to hear it? Or can't well enough be left alone?
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...I wasn't "incensed."
[ is what she settles on instead. she hadn't been angry, hadn't even been upset at him.
moreso confused by herself. ]
Do you really need to hear it? Or can't well enough be left alone?