[An actual exercise gym calls to him. However, the girl who's still crying approaches him before he turns his back on her and heads to the exit. Then, she presents him the badge, choking back her tears.]
Right, right. I'm sorry, blah, blah, blah.
[That doesn't qualify for the most cordial apology, but Whitney isn't getting anything else from him. Besides, he can feel Chisa's gaze on him, so...]
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I'm out, then. No use wasting anymore time here.
[An actual exercise gym calls to him. However, the girl who's still crying approaches him before he turns his back on her and heads to the exit. Then, she presents him the badge, choking back her tears.]
Right, right. I'm sorry, blah, blah, blah.
[That doesn't qualify for the most cordial apology, but Whitney isn't getting anything else from him. Besides, he can feel Chisa's gaze on him, so...]