[ Is he still... Annie sighs inwardly, closing her eyes and standing up after a moment. ]
Mm. Maybe.
[ Then she starts to walk away - even without the people at the table over staring, this has entirely made every desire she has to not stand out feel uncomfortable with the attention... and possible loss of a location to hang around, if it lingered in anyone's memories. Being memorable was pretty much always the opposite of Annie's plans. ]
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Mm. Maybe.
[ Then she starts to walk away - even without the people at the table over staring, this has entirely made every desire she has to not stand out feel uncomfortable with the attention... and possible loss of a location to hang around, if it lingered in anyone's memories. Being memorable was pretty much always the opposite of Annie's plans. ]