[ He ventures a glance up at her, brows furrowed in thought and the corners of his mouth turned down a little. His eyes wander, trying to dredge up the memory. He had a reason, he remembers. What was it again? ]
... You were in trouble. [ He says it slowly, but after a beat of silence, it's clear that it's the only answer he has to offer. ]
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... You were in trouble. [ He says it slowly, but after a beat of silence, it's clear that it's the only answer he has to offer. ]