Oh. (Right. Well- then, yeah, that was stupid. Abby still feels sore for having swore at her. She's working on a hangnail, and then she sighs, deeply, without really meaning to.)
Did she. (Right. Well,) I'll– tell you, I don't mind.
(River deserves it out of her by this point, she thinks,) but can we talk? In person?
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Did she. (Right. Well,) I'll– tell you, I don't mind.
(River deserves it out of her by this point, she thinks,) but can we talk? In person?