[arguing that she really didn't like the idea of believing that person was her is moot, no matter how much she dislikes the idea.
her eyes flick down to the table, to the hand, her heart thumping a little harder a couple beats. kind words and an offered hand means a whole lot here, though she knows someone else better for it.
a beat passes, then she reaches out and gingerly sets her hand in his.
quieter:] Your image of me is...generous...but I suppose it could be worse.
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her eyes flick down to the table, to the hand, her heart thumping a little harder a couple beats. kind words and an offered hand means a whole lot here, though she knows someone else better for it.
a beat passes, then she reaches out and gingerly sets her hand in his.
quieter:] Your image of me is...generous...but I suppose it could be worse.