[ sally tilts over sideways to lean her head on his shoulder, letting out a sigh of resignation. ] Objectively? No way. If it were you or Aidan, I'd be pretty much in the clear already.
[ but 'objectively' rarely applies to richie, even if he's actually pretty decent at objectivity in general. she admits: ] He won't even talk to me.
He'll come around. [Then he winces a little because man, if that isn't just the most stereotypical almost answer to comfort he could give.]
I mean. You two are some... embodiment of metaphorical crossed fingers or whatever. [He sighs, unable not to feel maybe... partly responsible.] He probably needs time.
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[ but 'objectively' rarely applies to richie, even if he's actually pretty decent at objectivity in general. she admits: ] He won't even talk to me.
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I mean. You two are some... embodiment of metaphorical crossed fingers or whatever. [He sighs, unable not to feel maybe... partly responsible.] He probably needs time.
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