[ Nuh-uh. Though her nerves feel taut, her instincts screaming for her to smooth it over, not talk about anything that could hurt—she's trying so hard, so very hard to be a good friend again.
So she walks up and gently places a hand on his arm. ]
I'm not giving anything I don't want to give. I mean it, Percy.
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So she walks up and gently places a hand on his arm. ]
I'm not giving anything I don't want to give. I mean it, Percy.