Her own mouth tightened, too, lips pressing together so they wouldn't tremble.
She was a grownup, dammit, she was better than this.
Arthur didn't date coworkers, and he didn't want to have a one-night stand with her, either. So... what else was there to say?
"Fine," she managed, then turned her back on him. She'd walk up the block a ways and hail another cab. A fucking disaster, that's what this was. She wanted it to be over.
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She was a grownup, dammit, she was better than this.
Arthur didn't date coworkers, and he didn't want to have a one-night stand with her, either. So... what else was there to say?
"Fine," she managed, then turned her back on him. She'd walk up the block a ways and hail another cab. A fucking disaster, that's what this was. She wanted it to be over.