[yeah, they're both doing a lot of pretending. right now, she's pretending the reason he looked away is for something other than how pathetic she must look to him. ugh, is this what it's like to be in the throes of... space depression seems like such a silly name. depression. doubt. that thing.]
[that last bit of hope scraped up from the bottom, though, it's pretty concentrated. she forces a smile through the haze of her mind.]
I could pay you for it, if you want. [she has insurance, but she might want to keep this particular claim off the record.] I don't expect any pro bono help.
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[that last bit of hope scraped up from the bottom, though, it's pretty concentrated. she forces a smile through the haze of her mind.]
I could pay you for it, if you want. [she has insurance, but she might want to keep this particular claim off the record.] I don't expect any pro bono help.