[In a strange way, Nill is proud of Heine. He had done so well with Betty in the room. But she could tell that his nerves were fraying, that she should leave. So the blonde reaches for Betty's arm, gives it a gentle squeeze before looking towards the door and then Heine again. She didn't want to be rude, but she'd really rather not have to calm him down from one of his freak outs. She already knew that not many of her friends liked or trusted him, and she didn't want to make it worse by having him frighten (or, God forbid, hurt) Betty.]
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