"And to think, I'm already compiling a list of all my regrets". She didn't mean that at all, but timing was everything and it was the first thing that came to mind. She may have let him go, but that doesn't mean she was all of a sudden interested in who or what he was shagging. She was growing uncomfortable, both with what he was saying and how that made her felt, so she wondered how long they'd go on like this. She stared at him, and it just sort of fell out of her mouth.
It was after his last thing, and she was very peeved he would even pretend he didn't read her every swirly word.
"Yeah. Too bad. Why was it that you came in here?"