[She's quiet, but the look on her face says it all. He said that last time too and she still wound up back here. She doubts it's any more true now. He probably doesn't even believe it. Or if he does, not for the reason she wants.
She'd rather not think about the alternatives. She rubs her arm, mumbling grumpily,]
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She'd rather not think about the alternatives. She rubs her arm, mumbling grumpily,]
I'm going home.