[ As he picks up her hand, she watches, but she can already feel something strange happening on the end of her finger. She wants to pull away his hands to look and see, but at the same time, she's afraid of what she might see, too. What would that feeling mean? ]
I'm sorry, Garry...
[ She trails off absently with a troubled expression, then curls her hand slightly to grip his in return. ]
I was just clumsy, that's all! [ The cheer in her voice feels forced, but it's there. ] It's just a little cut.
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I'm sorry, Garry...
[ She trails off absently with a troubled expression, then curls her hand slightly to grip his in return. ]
I was just clumsy, that's all! [ The cheer in her voice feels forced, but it's there. ] It's just a little cut.