[And it's probably good that she is, because she is unequivocally in the wrong here. A point that is, extremely slowly, starting to dawn on her. She's not quite to the point of acknowledging it yet, but soon she will be.]
[She can only manage a frown and the most simple of explanations. She's tempted to leave in a huff, but she stops herself. She isn't sure why, considering--once again--this is a problem of her own doing.]
no subject
[And it's probably good that she is, because she is unequivocally in the wrong here. A point that is, extremely slowly, starting to dawn on her. She's not quite to the point of acknowledging it yet, but soon she will be.]
[She can only manage a frown and the most simple of explanations. She's tempted to leave in a huff, but she stops herself. She isn't sure why, considering--once again--this is a problem of her own doing.]
I conflated you with someone else.
[She pauses.]
You are not him.