[ She almost goes careening, with the way he side-steps. Luckily, the floor isn't (too) wet, or maybe Veronica just picked good shoes — she stumbles a little, presses a hand to her forehead like she's taking a moment to inwardly chastize herself and figure out a way to not be so embarrassed. ]
Sorry—
[ Well. It could be worse — it could have been Billy Idol, rather than Ned. ]
no subject
Sorry—
[ Well. It could be worse — it could have been Billy Idol, rather than Ned. ]
—Ned. Sorry, I'm just— a little out of it.