(What is with people not finishing their sentences? Yasha looks at Beau, her mouth full, but her sleepy expression turns into a confused squint at the look on her face. Her unsaid question goes unanswered by Molly, who in turn, is gazing at her in a way that makes her heart hurt.
It's too early in the morning for this. She swallows, glances out the window again, then back at the both of them. They're staring at her. Expectantly.)
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It's too early in the morning for this. She swallows, glances out the window again, then back at the both of them. They're staring at her. Expectantly.)
Um...
(This is awkward.) Hello. I... didn't leave?