"Oh," and that's all there is in response for a moment, after having listened carefully to Benji and now she's deciding whether that all makes sense; she thinks it does, "Benji, right?"
Her expression is clearer now, and she returns the smile, almost as rueful, "It's alright. I mean--" It's not, in some ways, because she feels way too vulnerable after what she's said to Benji, after what Benji saw, but she can understand accidents, "This kind of sucks, but I'm not mad or anything. Shit happens. And I'm sorry about, you know, bringing my own mess in here." Wherever here is; are they in her head? Or Benji's? Or some sort of astral plane - okay, it doesn't matter right now, Brown. Focus.
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Her expression is clearer now, and she returns the smile, almost as rueful, "It's alright. I mean--" It's not, in some ways, because she feels way too vulnerable after what she's said to Benji, after what Benji saw, but she can understand accidents, "This kind of sucks, but I'm not mad or anything. Shit happens. And I'm sorry about, you know, bringing my own mess in here." Wherever here is; are they in her head? Or Benji's? Or some sort of astral plane - okay, it doesn't matter right now, Brown. Focus.