You walk into the room, walking right past everyone. Steve automatically knows something is wrong, he gets up, setting down his drink, following you. Steve: Hey, hey...what's wrong? You've never ignored us like that. You okay? You look up at him. You: It's nothing, just leave it alone.. You mumble, but Steve grabs your arm. Steve: I'll drop it, but you come find me if you need anything. And I mean anything. I will drop everything for you.
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