[ Her hands suddenly fly off of him as if she's been burned; she hasn't, and it would take more than a normal method of heat to even so much as give her a first-degree burn, but it's more the awkwardness of realizing she's still holding onto him that prompts the quick yank back as she vigorously shakes her head in embarrassment. ]
I'm so sorry, I — I thought you were someone else.
[ It's probably not the best time for her to go into full detail about who she'd confused him for, especially since they're standing right here on the sidewalk, and she's definitely blushing a little even as she tries to get over the fact that she's essentially thrown herself into the arms of a total stranger. ]
You look... just like him. [ Her mouth works open, a soft sigh escaping her as her shoulders slump. ] It's uncanny.
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I'm so sorry, I — I thought you were someone else.
[ It's probably not the best time for her to go into full detail about who she'd confused him for, especially since they're standing right here on the sidewalk, and she's definitely blushing a little even as she tries to get over the fact that she's essentially thrown herself into the arms of a total stranger. ]
You look... just like him. [ Her mouth works open, a soft sigh escaping her as her shoulders slump. ] It's uncanny.