"You went to talk to him last night??!"anon says, "WITHOUT TELLING ME?" Her hand jerks away from your chest as if burned, her face draining of color. The space between you fills with a different kind of tension now, one laced with betrayal and questions unasked. She retreats slightly, her arms wrapping around herself like armor.
"I didn't mean to-" she starts, but cuts herself off when she sees the expression on your face. She swallows hard, her throat working against the silence.