[Several seconds pass in silence. Almost a minute. Mia's thoughts do a little dance around the truth and then land on it and instantly take off again. Oh.]
Oh. [Which would be much more relaxed and put-together without the intense accompanying blush.
Why would...why would Billy, ever, want to-
No, no, not thinking one single step more down that road.]
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Oh. [Which would be much more relaxed and put-together without the intense accompanying blush.
Why would...why would Billy, ever, want to-
No, no, not thinking one single step more down that road.]