[ Sorry, Seto. She's a little bit out of it right now; she hadn't even really thought of anyone, specifically poor Seto himself, tripping over her. She's not particularly thinking straight, anyways, and despite the loss, she's also not one to go running to someone else to go cry about her problems, even if he happens to be her boyfriend.
Mostly, she tries to keep her problems to herself. So, when Seto comes staggering out, she's dragged back into reality and she quickly scoots out of the way to prevent him from, you know. Further trippng over her. ]
Sorry. [ And she is, too. She's not expecting him to go much further than that with this line of conversation, honestly, so when he asks if she's okay, she almost blanches for a second, unsure how to respond at first. Ugh, emotions indeed. ]
Yeah... I'm okay. [ No, she's not, but she's not about to start down that path, either. ] Just sitting here for a little while, that's all.
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Mostly, she tries to keep her problems to herself. So, when Seto comes staggering out, she's dragged back into reality and she quickly scoots out of the way to prevent him from, you know. Further trippng over her. ]
Sorry. [ And she is, too. She's not expecting him to go much further than that with this line of conversation, honestly, so when he asks if she's okay, she almost blanches for a second, unsure how to respond at first. Ugh, emotions indeed. ]
Yeah... I'm okay. [ No, she's not, but she's not about to start down that path, either. ] Just sitting here for a little while, that's all.