[Fuck. That's basically all that's running through George's mind at the moment. He has no idea what he can even say at this point. All he knows is that he can't let her walk away. Not like this.]
Look, I -
[A hand goes to the back of his neck. It's moments like this, when he's at loss for words, that he usually lets Fred take over. But he can't let Fred take over for this one. He suddenly feel exactly like he used to back home. Frighteningly alone. It hits him like a bucket of cold water and stops him dead.]
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Look, I -
[A hand goes to the back of his neck. It's moments like this, when he's at loss for words, that he usually lets Fred take over. But he can't let Fred take over for this one. He suddenly feel exactly like he used to back home. Frighteningly alone. It hits him like a bucket of cold water and stops him dead.]