But my mind wasn't focusing on the, I'm not interested part of the conversation. It was more stuck on the part where she'd kissed him and he hadn't immediately pushed her off. Backing away, I tripped on several stray cans. Then I was running back towards the kitchen exit. Right outside the door, I stepped on a glass bottle and it shattered under my foot. Hobbling back through the kitchens, I found Claire.
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