I remember. (fuck, he hasn't found something terrible out about the way people leave here, has he? for a moment, she internally lists all the people that they have in common, wondering if somebody has left, and he saw, and he's here to give her bad news.
whatever it is, he knows something she doesn't and is taking his sweet time to get there.)
What about it, (she prompts, and stops walking, reaching out to take his elbow.) Can you just tell me? (a little, nervous laugh leaks out of her mouth,) You're freaking me out.
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whatever it is, he knows something she doesn't and is taking his sweet time to get there.)
What about it, (she prompts, and stops walking, reaching out to take his elbow.) Can you just tell me? (a little, nervous laugh leaks out of her mouth,) You're freaking me out.