Clarisse doesn't answer right away, not sure how she's going to say this without making everything weird as fuck again. She hopes Abby thinks she's just trying to remember what Benedict said. Like it was actually not a big deal and she could have just... forgotten it. Ha.
"That he heard about something and he thinks it's good and he was, um, happy. For us. Both." Clarisse tilts her head back a little so she can stare at the ceiling. She can't look at Abby, she can't look.
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Clarisse doesn't answer right away, not sure how she's going to say this without making everything weird as fuck again. She hopes Abby thinks she's just trying to remember what Benedict said. Like it was actually not a big deal and she could have just... forgotten it. Ha.
"That he heard about something and he thinks it's good and he was, um, happy. For us. Both." Clarisse tilts her head back a little so she can stare at the ceiling. She can't look at Abby, she can't look.