She curses to herself rather internally when she's called out and a part of her wants to run away so badly. No, no - she can't tell him. She just can not tell him how she knows that fact. Which is why she immediately tries to backpedal, hoping that her quick, frantic lie is bought. ]
Just a hunch.
[ She shrugs her shoulders. ]
Seventeen. I'll be turning eighteen at the end of November.
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She curses to herself rather internally when she's called out and a part of her wants to run away so badly. No, no - she can't tell him. She just can not tell him how she knows that fact. Which is why she immediately tries to backpedal, hoping that her quick, frantic lie is bought. ]
Just a hunch.
[ She shrugs her shoulders. ]
Seventeen. I'll be turning eighteen at the end of November.