[The nagging feeling gets louder the longer this conversation continues. The more she looks at him, the easier it is to realize that something is off. She can't figure out what it is, which distresses her. She's his best friend, she's supposed to be able to just know what's wrong and help him through anything. But all she can do is helplessly walk alongside him and frown at his suggestion.]
Quite frankly, I'm insulted you think you'd be able to successfully distance yourself from me.
[She tries keeping her tone light, to hide the worry she's feeling. But there's an edge of concern there that she just can't hide. She can't hide the sadness in her eyes as she looks over to him, the idea of him pulling away from anyone here distressing.]
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Quite frankly, I'm insulted you think you'd be able to successfully distance yourself from me.
[She tries keeping her tone light, to hide the worry she's feeling. But there's an edge of concern there that she just can't hide. She can't hide the sadness in her eyes as she looks over to him, the idea of him pulling away from anyone here distressing.]