[ He thinks he knows, but confirmation will only bring grief and guilt. On the other hand, if he wants to clear his name and not worried about being stabbed to death in the middle of his sleep, he really has no other choice, does he? ]
It... looked like a chat log.
[ His gaze lowers from BB's face, occasionally flicking back up but ultimately it's dragged down again by the weight of an overly guilty conscience. ]
Like one I had before with someone. But I don't— ... You aren't... [ glance up. down. ] We haven't met before, have we? Sorry.
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[ He thinks he knows, but confirmation will only bring grief and guilt. On the other hand, if he wants to clear his name and not worried about being stabbed to death in the middle of his sleep, he really has no other choice, does he? ]
It... looked like a chat log.
[ His gaze lowers from BB's face, occasionally flicking back up but ultimately it's dragged down again by the weight of an overly guilty conscience. ]
Like one I had before with someone. But I don't— ... You aren't... [ glance up. down. ] We haven't met before, have we? Sorry.