Tony had kept his gaze level as she approached. His fight of flight mechanism had told him to get as far away from the scene as he could: he could kick himself for it. "Hey," he swallowed a bit as a subtle nervous reaction, not bringing himself to look down towards her just yet. There was no processing the Dr. Pepper spill on her dress, just a great view of a planter full of flowers and cigarette butts.
"I...should probably apologize for that," he lowered his eyes slightly, not enough to take in the ground (he was too proud for that), just enough to avoid her at a new angle. "Bad timing on my part."
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Date: 2008-07-22 11:19 am (UTC)"I...should probably apologize for that," he lowered his eyes slightly, not enough to take in the ground (he was too proud for that), just enough to avoid her at a new angle. "Bad timing on my part."