Silly little problems? [It's almost snapped but she refrains from getting any more agressive. She clenches her fist at her sides. Because she knows what she'll get from prodding him. She knows it very well. She'll get a laser screwdriver pointed at her. And she's not particularly eager.
She's so sure it's him but... Something akin to doubt shows in her eye for a second and then it's gone.]
I get we'd better change subject. We might both get upset if we don't.
[Action]
She's so sure it's him but... Something akin to doubt shows in her eye for a second and then it's gone.]
I get we'd better change subject. We might both get upset if we don't.