[ Oh isn't he? she replies, and says no more about it.
To his credit, Jefferson does finally seem to be trying to pry himself free of the girls, who look sorely disappointed. He'll come back, won't he?
And he feels worse for him now than he necessarily might have before. Maybe because he knows what being left alone feels like, or maybe he's grown a conscience. It's not enough to have him doing anything but assuring them that he might swing back by, all the while edging towards the door.
He pauses just long enough to toss a look at Emma, eyebrows raised. If she's got what she needs, they should leave. Now. ]
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To his credit, Jefferson does finally seem to be trying to pry himself free of the girls, who look sorely disappointed. He'll come back, won't he?
And he feels worse for him now than he necessarily might have before. Maybe because he knows what being left alone feels like, or maybe he's grown a conscience. It's not enough to have him doing anything but assuring them that he might swing back by, all the while edging towards the door.
He pauses just long enough to toss a look at Emma, eyebrows raised. If she's got what she needs, they should leave. Now. ]