[He holds her in his gaze for a second, then his eyes drop. He remembers loving her, and that only makes things more awkward. He remembers she didn't even want to hold his hand.]
Don't think I'm ungrateful, but does it give you the excuse to sock me in the face?
[Stretching his jaw a bit. It's going to leave a bruise.]
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Don't think I'm ungrateful, but does it give you the excuse to sock me in the face?
[Stretching his jaw a bit. It's going to leave a bruise.]