"Yes well," Alma said, detangling herself with a mild amount of class from Bert's hug. Her heart felt heavy all of a sudden and her eyes were stinging without reason at all. "Think how I felt," she sniffed. "Hardly consider any of it music."
She snuffled suddenly, and panicked. She wasn't -- no, she certainly wasn't...was she crying? Oh god. "Well now that I see your back I'll just get out of your hair." Alma couldn't even bring herself to say her usual And I expect you to stay out of mine. She just fled for the door again, terrified.
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