"No, no," Danny says, shaking his head. "It's fine. Don't worry about it." It's awkward and a little uncomfortable, but it's not like he can hold it against her. He's just not sure if he should leave or if it's better not to leave her alone yet. "Do you wanna... I don't know, talk about it?"
Not that he's any good at that, but it feels like the kind of thing he's supposed to say. As if there's any protocol for this.
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Not that he's any good at that, but it feels like the kind of thing he's supposed to say. As if there's any protocol for this.