[She breathes, listening carefully, turning it over in her head. Nothing he says is new information to her, and yet - the way he lays it out, matter-of-fact and calm, renders her own reactions so much more - manageable. She toes her shoes pulls her knees up to her chest and holds them, heels on the edge of the chair.]
I think - I think there's a loophole, is the problem. There's this gap between the things he promised me and the things I - need, to be able to rely on him. And it's implied, there have been. Good signs. I could confront him about that, I think, without it being about all of this.
[Her vicious doubts and fears and the reckless way they precipitated.]
Not even confronting, necessarily. A clarification.
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I think - I think there's a loophole, is the problem. There's this gap between the things he promised me and the things I - need, to be able to rely on him. And it's implied, there have been. Good signs. I could confront him about that, I think, without it being about all of this.
[Her vicious doubts and fears and the reckless way they precipitated.]
Not even confronting, necessarily. A clarification.