[she feels a pang of guilt at his words, her folded hands fidgeting their grip in her lap. it hurts to hear him apologize for her -- this isn't something she's suffering through! she wishes he could understand that it's her who should be sorry, if anything...
she pushes a small smile and nods all the same.] I like tea, thank you...
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she pushes a small smile and nods all the same.] I like tea, thank you...