[her arms wrap tight around the backpack, as she pulls her legs up into the seat so she can curl up as small as she can. Leaning over, she rests her head against the window, and watches things go by. It's hard to look over at Steve, because she's crying and she feels weak and stupid for crying when she should be happy right now.
People from home are here, Chrissy. Stop being sad.
She really can't help it though. The tears just keep falling.]
I didn't know you two even knew one another.
[It's just small talk right now, to try and make up for the fact she's crying.]
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People from home are here, Chrissy. Stop being sad.
She really can't help it though. The tears just keep falling.]
I didn't know you two even knew one another.
[It's just small talk right now, to try and make up for the fact she's crying.]