[She sits and ponders answering him for a good long while. She's trying to adapt to this place without getting involved with Jilly or her crowd, trying to avoid them as best she can and trying to work at being more productive instead of just sitting on the couch at her apartment wishing she was back home or worse.
And then this happens. Raylene didn't want to talk to this guy or even see him again. Either because she didn't want to deal with what she assumed would be righteous anger from him or his pity.
But he doesn't...(outright, at least) sound like he's doing either. Yet.
It's more the question that catches her. The way he sounds reminds her of someone else and she's curt when she replies.]
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And then this happens. Raylene didn't want to talk to this guy or even see him again. Either because she didn't want to deal with what she assumed would be righteous anger from him or his pity.
But he doesn't...(outright, at least) sound like he's doing either. Yet.
It's more the question that catches her. The way he sounds reminds her of someone else and she's curt when she replies.]
No.