[ She frowns at him briefly before making her expression more neutral, looking away and speaking more quietly. ]
I know you missed me. And Church, I missed you, too. Just don't... Just...
[ She doesn't know how to say what she means gently. She was holding a T-shirt; she puts it down and approaches him. But she doesn't look him in the face—in the visor. She keeps her gaze slightly off-center. ]
You can just be really intense, you know? And you're doing it a little bit and I don't want it to snowball. Because I'll get sick of it. And then...
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[ She frowns at him briefly before making her expression more neutral, looking away and speaking more quietly. ]
I know you missed me. And Church, I missed you, too. Just don't... Just...
[ She doesn't know how to say what she means gently. She was holding a T-shirt; she puts it down and approaches him. But she doesn't look him in the face—in the visor. She keeps her gaze slightly off-center. ]
You can just be really intense, you know? And you're doing it a little bit and I don't want it to snowball. Because I'll get sick of it. And then...
[ She shrugs, still not looking at him. ]
I mean, you know. It's not pretty.