[She's a little bit surprised herself, but then again having an entire week to think things through really did help. Even as hard as it was to bring herself to believe him... in the end, she knew that he wasn't lying.
Which did only prove to complicate things--and possibly make her feel weak and maybe a little bit desperate. Because she wasn't even close to being over him. And she couldn't deny that it was refreshing to see him acting like himself... before everything happened.
She goes to take a seat at his desk again, setting her bag down beside her. She sits back in the chair, and rests her arm on the desk, taking a moment to think to herself before looking at Vincent again.]
... I'm going to ask you a question. And I want you to be completely honest with me. Can you promise me that?
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Which did only prove to complicate things--and possibly make her feel weak and maybe a little bit desperate. Because she wasn't even close to being over him. And she couldn't deny that it was refreshing to see him acting like himself... before everything happened.
She goes to take a seat at his desk again, setting her bag down beside her. She sits back in the chair, and rests her arm on the desk, taking a moment to think to herself before looking at Vincent again.]
... I'm going to ask you a question. And I want you to be completely honest with me. Can you promise me that?