[She crosses her arms protectively. She doesn't want to go home, but she doesn't want to be with him. She doesn't want anything that's actually possible -- that tonight never happened, that he wouldn't be so cruel, that her parents were here, that she had her bending back. There isn't any point to doing things based on what she wants right now.]
Why?
[She doesn't believe he has no agenda. She's known him for almost a year now; she knows better. He always has something up his sleeve, some game he's playing, though she can rarely figure out what it is.]
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Why?
[She doesn't believe he has no agenda. She's known him for almost a year now; she knows better. He always has something up his sleeve, some game he's playing, though she can rarely figure out what it is.]