[ jade knows that she's beating a dead horse at this point. (this dead horse thought makes her very sad actually??? what an awful metaphor)
dave leans back and jade's hand is left awkwardly in the air for a moment. she closes it into a fist, pulling it toward her chest, and keeps the distance. ]
You didn't sign up for this either. I don't know what's wrong but you didn't do anything to deserve it.
[ this is exactly the opposite way she wanted this to go, fantastic. jade looks down and away before answering. ]
It was short. You were on the ground in front of me already.
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[ jade knows that she's beating a dead horse at this point. (this dead horse thought makes her very sad actually??? what an awful metaphor)
dave leans back and jade's hand is left awkwardly in the air for a moment. she closes it into a fist, pulling it toward her chest, and keeps the distance. ]
You didn't sign up for this either. I don't know what's wrong but you didn't do anything to deserve it.
[ this is exactly the opposite way she wanted this to go, fantastic. jade looks down and away before answering. ]
It was short. You were on the ground in front of me already.