[ that frown turns into a look of uncomfortable exasperation. ]
I've no idea. We barely even know each other. For all I know, he's had someone he's waiting to return home for or found someone here before I arrived.
[ she shifts her weight, a slightly nervous habit. ]
Someone mentioned... "conquests" a few days ago in relation to him. Coming from that particular individual, I might be tempted to write it off as nothing.
[ but she's nervous about it anyway. she doesn't feel she has any right to be jealous or worried about this whole mess stepping all over her already broken heart. it is what it is, but what is it, exactly? and what might it become? those are questions that have been bothering her and she isn't sure what to do with them.
besides, if he already has someone, there's no point in even trying to push their friendship further and this entire conversation will have been pointless. she doesn't want to think about that. ]