And I promise it's not because you're not pretty or I find you strange. I do in fact like you, very much." She paused weighing her words, taking care to find an explanation that would not endanger her or bring any pain. "It's best to avoid romance in my line of work. It always ends in tragedy."

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Against her better judgement Deya slid over closer slipping her hand into hers without so much as a word. Giving it a small squeeze as she laced their fingers together. "You are far kinder than I deserve Revna." She murmured with a nervous laugh. "I did not mean for my rejection to be so harsh.

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"I know you won't believe it but I'm also anxious around others. I am not good at making friends and frankly I am... well difficult is an understatement."

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stay nor will I beg. You can go if you wish." Truth be told it would be better for her if she did. Deep down all she knew is that befriending her would only bring misery. And she did not deserve to be tangled up in her circumstances. But a small selfish part of her wanted her to stay.

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was unbearably *lonely.* Deya would never admit that aloud to anyone but she would not let her think she was at fault. "You did nothing wrong Revna. If anyone has made things uncomfortable it is me." She glanced over at her with an awkward half smile. A real one this time. "I won't force you to

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