[The way she dissects him is disarming and makes him shrink in on himself some. He doesn't really ever know what to say, when she manages to pin him down under his own defense mechanisms. She will no doubt feel the way his anxiety boils over when she points it out.]
I am. I am sorry.
[That, at least, seems like a real apology. He does not know what drives him to say it then, but it comes from his mouth unbidden.]
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I am. I am sorry.
[That, at least, seems like a real apology. He does not know what drives him to say it then, but it comes from his mouth unbidden.]