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[She puts her feet on the edges of the chair he's sitting in and scoots a bit more toward the edge of the table. Really she's all but in his lap and if it were something they'd ever really done before, she'd already be in his lap. She's just not sure whether it's okay with him or not. When she speaks her voice is quiet, childish and very petulant.] Then we just stay here.
[This is the girl who wouldn't have cared if touching him and seeing him collapses two universes. She hardly cares whether they stay in a prison or not.]