Mela narrows her eyes at Darien
Mela: ...You're not a very good liar, Dari... what's going on, really...did I say something while I was drunk...?
"No."
Mela: ...
She can tell that Darien's lying to her
"..."
Mela: Tell me the truth.
"I'm just nervous!"
Mela: Tell me. The truth.
She glares at Darien
"IM JUST NERVOUS! MY BACK HURTS AND I HAVE ALLERGIES!"
She shrinks back a little, eyes wide. She looks hurt...and she wasn't expecting Darien to yell like that.
"...".
-Darien drinks some of her coke-
