[Kay slowly swims over, now more apologetic as she opens her bag and offers him the choker. She meets his eyes for about a second before glancing away and whispering:]
...s-sorry...
[She's not sure what to be sorry for. What she's sure of is that she feels that it had to be said.]
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...s-sorry...
[She's not sure what to be sorry for. What she's sure of is that she feels that it had to be said.]