[Nill steps forward, looking for a moment like she might try to hit him again. As she does though, a wave of confusion washes over her face, and she stands there, staying down at the man in the mud.]
...What?
[He doesn't know. He doesn't remember. He honestly looks scared of her right now, because he's never had this experience before. It's so different from the way he looked at her just the other day.
It's not the Jesse that Lisbeth had cared so much about. It's just a man in the mud that Nill has never met before. The disappointment shows on her face.]
...I'm sorry. I think I mistook you for someone else.
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...What?
[He doesn't know. He doesn't remember. He honestly looks scared of her right now, because he's never had this experience before. It's so different from the way he looked at her just the other day.
It's not the Jesse that Lisbeth had cared so much about. It's just a man in the mud that Nill has never met before. The disappointment shows on her face.]
...I'm sorry. I think I mistook you for someone else.