So a little part of her had wished she was wrong that his finished eating didn't mean the conversation was over. But she nodded and got up from her seat. "Yea. Maybe." She gave a weak little smile.
Abby watched him walk off for a moment, okay... he was cute and nice (or took pity on her), but he seemed way to... whatever the adult version of 'popular' was, to be her actual friend. The redhead turned and hurried out the door and back to her room to hide.