[Now Dearka's the one leaning back and staring at the ceiling, the chair creaking as he shifts his weight. He blows out a long breath, frowning deeply.]
Yeah, I know, I know... I just feel kinda... [A long pause.] Shit. I dunno...
["Bad". The word he's looking for is "bad". He feels bad about kinda semi-inadvertently antagonizing a girl whose dad just went missing.]
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Yeah, I know, I know... I just feel kinda... [A long pause.] Shit. I dunno...
["Bad". The word he's looking for is "bad". He feels bad about kinda semi-inadvertently antagonizing a girl whose dad just went missing.]