[ it isn't like he's wrong and jess knows that, but she's still feeling enough like herself to glare at the guy for making the remark. she manages to hold it for all of twenty seconds before sighing and shoving herself off the wall she's been leaning against, careful to remain as steady as she can as she starts walking past him. ]
I'm fine. [ she'll be fine, or closer to it, once she can find a place to get that drink. ] You coming or not?
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I'm fine. [ she'll be fine, or closer to it, once she can find a place to get that drink. ] You coming or not?