[ Felicia looks up when she hears the voice, her eyes scanning down from Scott's face to the offered shirt. Then, with some embarrassment, she quickly wipes her face with the back of her hands and shakes her head. Although she declines using his shirt as a tissue, she does tip her head, an invitation for him to join her. ]
Sorry. I didn't know I looked so pathetic.
[ The words are said with an undertone of humor rather than self-degradation. It's not usual for her to sit out and shed tears like this; not in public. If she's that miserable, which isn't often, it's usually in private and there's multiple bottles of booze to keep her company, along with a warm body to serve as a distraction.
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Sorry. I didn't know I looked so pathetic.
[ The words are said with an undertone of humor rather than self-degradation. It's not usual for her to sit out and shed tears like this; not in public. If she's that miserable, which isn't often, it's usually in private and there's multiple bottles of booze to keep her company, along with a warm body to serve as a distraction.
... It's a totally healthy coping mechanism! ]