( he was right on the money. it was beyond her reasoning as to how or why he could be so bang on when she talked so vaguely about her own life but... she couldn't deny that it was precisely what she both wanted, and maybe even needed to hear. )
Help... ( there's a pause, and she's grasping for her elbow with the opposite hand, looking more than a little vulnerable. )
And would you— be willing to help a person like that? ( she doesn't meet his eyes. not yet. not until she lets the last part slip... )
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Help... ( there's a pause, and she's grasping for her elbow with the opposite hand, looking more than a little vulnerable. )
And would you— be willing to help a person like that? ( she doesn't meet his eyes. not yet. not until she lets the last part slip... )
A person like me?