"lemme just wipe it for ya"
-she wipes your face-
Damien: I-what are you trying to...wait...are you trying to wipe my scars!? He laughs
"o-oh! I feel stupid"
-she slaps her hand on her head-
He looks down and puts his hands in his pockets
Damien: Yeah, those don't come off...sorry...
"y-yeah"
Damien doesn't look at you
Damien: Anyway...you want me to walk you home?
"s-sure!"
-they start to walk-
Damien: So-uh...where's your house at?
"three paces down the block...take a right...then go down Roodwood street"
-she blushes-
"That's how my dad told me how to get home from here..."
Damien: Oh! I actually live on the next street over from Roodwood!
