[ Rhys wavers in the wake of her hand gone, unconsciously trying to follow it for just that split-instant. He blinks a few times, confused first by the sudden absence and then her words that follow. ]
I, uh...can't really tell if you're joking or not. Sorry?
[ Rhys brings a hand up through his hair, resisting the urge to reach out to her. ]
You're not still mad about...before, are you? I would get if you were.
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I, uh...can't really tell if you're joking or not. Sorry?
[ Rhys brings a hand up through his hair, resisting the urge to reach out to her. ]
You're not still mad about...before, are you? I would get if you were.