[The series of thoughts of confusing, and Nill needs to look away from him for a moment. While it had occurred to her that other versions of people she knew might be going through the same sort of things the ones she loved had, it felt bizarre being able to glimpse at actual evidence of it. It's no longer a theory, it's a fact.]
Hello, Jesse. I'm Nill.
[She waits until his hand is wiped off, and then offers him hers, because she doesn't care that much about a little mud.]
It won't happen again from me. It was a mistake-- I'm really sorry for it.
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Hello, Jesse. I'm Nill.
[She waits until his hand is wiped off, and then offers him hers, because she doesn't care that much about a little mud.]
It won't happen again from me. It was a mistake-- I'm really sorry for it.