Sophie! Sophie, wait! [But then she turns and runs out of the room. And even though he knows the excuse for it is valid enough, he's still kicking himself just a bit for making her cry.]
Och. I'd not meant...
[He hesitates for a moment, torn between following her and giving her her space. Following wins out, and he goes into the kitchen after her. Or at least as far as the doorway.]
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Och. I'd not meant...
[He hesitates for a moment, torn between following her and giving her her space. Following wins out, and he goes into the kitchen after her. Or at least as far as the doorway.]
Sophie? Look, I'm sorry. Are ye all right?