Now he had really gone and ruined things. Gunner pulled away his hand, insistent on his just leaving and ending the entire thing. He felt guilty, a bit, even as he stood up.
"I-I should just...leave, uhm...I'm sorry, I'm...no good, at uh, anything," he should probably just stop speaking. "I, mean, I'm sorry for...not being a good, uh, date, and for not...well..uh, you know, I guess." He was certain Duncan had no idea what the fuck he was talking about, actually.
"I'm...just gonna leave."
"I-I should just...leave, uhm...I'm sorry, I'm...no good, at uh, anything," he should probably just stop speaking. "I, mean, I'm sorry for...not being a good, uh, date, and for not...well..uh, you know, I guess." He was certain Duncan had no idea what the fuck he was talking about, actually.
"I'm...just gonna leave."