[Her voice is quiet enough that a hearing person would struggle to hear her. Not that it matters to Nic. Her eyes flick down and away for a second before she rises to her feet. Even with a sense of disappointment looming large, she's still careful with the paper, careful not to crumple it.]
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[Her voice is quiet enough that a hearing person would struggle to hear her. Not that it matters to Nic. Her eyes flick down and away for a second before she rises to her feet. Even with a sense of disappointment looming large, she's still careful with the paper, careful not to crumple it.]
Bye, Nic.