[She nods a little at that, expression going rather serious.]
I... was kind of getting the idea, that this isn't what you said at first.
[So she confesses, looking down into her coffee cup. She won't hold it against him; almost everyone wanted to soften the blow a little bit. She suspects (correctly) that she'd try to do the same, were the situation incomprehensibly reversed. Allison glances up, takes a sip of her coffee.]
Action;
I... was kind of getting the idea, that this isn't what you said at first.
[So she confesses, looking down into her coffee cup. She won't hold it against him; almost everyone wanted to soften the blow a little bit. She suspects (correctly) that she'd try to do the same, were the situation incomprehensibly reversed. Allison glances up, takes a sip of her coffee.]