[ She stops, just stops where she'd been walking so intently in pursuit of her leaf. Someone bumps her shoulder and she doesn't turn, doesn't correct them. Doesn't snap, her gaze settled on the words on the screen in front of her. She shifts her device to her other hand quietly. Lewin is important to her. She's not ashamed of that. She'll admit it to anyone any day of the week, but what JJ keeps pushing, suggesting is -- ]
You're thick like syrup. He's obviously important to me, but you're misunderstanding things.
[ Isn't he? That she'd even think to question it is... stupid. She needs to calm down. There's no reason for anything to be rattling around inside her. She's thirsty, maybe, and hungry -- it's true, she's been out here how long now? -- and some kind of tired, but the last thing isn't anything new. ]
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You're thick like syrup. He's obviously important to me, but you're misunderstanding things.
[ Isn't he? That she'd even think to question it is... stupid. She needs to calm down. There's no reason for anything to be rattling around inside her. She's thirsty, maybe, and hungry -- it's true, she's been out here how long now? -- and some kind of tired, but the last thing isn't anything new. ]
You've got no idea.