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”I‘m not stopping you, y’know.”
“Do you forget what I can do?” She doesn’t care if anyone can hear her; she’s gone from trying to protect him from herself to trying to persuade him — either way there’s anger and frustration. “No one else can see you the way I can! I am /sure/.”
He chewed on his cheek. “No, I haven’t,” he tells her, “how can I?”
Summer flinches, and pales. “What do you mean by that?” she whispers.