[She's growing vaguely afraid that he's never going to hang up on her, that he's going to let her twist in the wind, that he doesn't even know ending the conversation is his decision. She wants to run and hide, wants to throw herself in Lua's arms and not be the person who did this. She bites her lip, thumb on the button, dallying for a moment in case he has anything else to say.]
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[She's growing vaguely afraid that he's never going to hang up on her, that he's going to let her twist in the wind, that he doesn't even know ending the conversation is his decision. She wants to run and hide, wants to throw herself in Lua's arms and not be the person who did this. She bites her lip, thumb on the button, dallying for a moment in case he has anything else to say.]