[His lips thin as she speaks and it's clear he wants to disagree with her but, for some reason, he keeps his mouth shut. Maybe it's out of a desire to just drop the subject or maybe he wants to let her have her say in the matter of whiter or not he's a good person.
Booker sighs as she finishes, his shoulders slumping with the exhale.]
I don't know how you can see that, Elizabeth.
[He felt kind of hopeless, as if he were being presented an impressive math problem and the answer was completely obvious to her where he couldn't even begin to comprehend the basics of it.]
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Booker sighs as she finishes, his shoulders slumping with the exhale.]
I don't know how you can see that, Elizabeth.
[He felt kind of hopeless, as if he were being presented an impressive math problem and the answer was completely obvious to her where he couldn't even begin to comprehend the basics of it.]