"I've been pretty worried about you," he confessed, recognizing a tense situation enough to keep a safe distance and avoid drawing any weapon. It's still unnerving, but it's the situation bothering him, not her.
"I mean. Not that you know me right now, but. Hell." He has to steady himself with a breath. "I'm...a guy from the future, I guess?"
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"I mean. Not that you know me right now, but. Hell." He has to steady himself with a breath. "I'm...a guy from the future, I guess?"