I could tell that she was far from being comfortable with what was happening, but I could also tell that she knew that there wasn’t much that she could do to change my mind or to get a different chamber. I had to admit that I was surprised that she wasn’t making an attempt to try and change my mind, but I guessed that there was a reason for that—I just didn’t know what the said reason was, or have even the slightest clue of what it could be.
I was waiting for her to say something else, since I didn’t feel like it had been necessary for me to say anything in response to her outburst, but it seemed like she wasn’t going to be saying anything without me giving her a response. I told myself that we were going to have a long wait for her to say something again, because I definitely wasn’t goi
