[It is the first time he's ever been like this in front of her, and she can't help but be taken aback just a little, just enough to off-set her glare and some of her anger. A part of her knows that he hadn't meant for this to happen, but it's buried beneath just how mortified she felt as she stood up to make her own escape.]
It's all right, I'll just be on my way. [... but...]
[action, February 18th]
It's all right, I'll just be on my way. [... but...]
Will I see you later today? At home?