[Okay and now he's made it awkward. He would insist that she tell him and that he can fix it for her but then maybe she got it back in 2017 and there's nothing he can do about it. Shoving his hands back into his pockets, he just gives her one of his wary looks.]
You know I- [Maybe he should be typing this out rather than barely whispering in a gravelly low tone, but there's texting and then there's actually saying something while making eye contact. And it has to be said, even if he has to be as quiet as he possibly can.] I wouldn't let anything bad happen to you.
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You know I- [Maybe he should be typing this out rather than barely whispering in a gravelly low tone, but there's texting and then there's actually saying something while making eye contact. And it has to be said, even if he has to be as quiet as he possibly can.] I wouldn't let anything bad happen to you.