[Blanche bites her lower lip. Oh dear. This person is wandering around with knives. Perhaps she should creep off and find someone else.
The smile he gives her reaffirms that she has reason to be nervous. It simply isn't right. There's something about it that makes even Blanche feel a tiny bit uneasy.
To run or not to run? It might be better to have him with her than against her, she decides, as long as she doesn't trust him with anything important.]
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The smile he gives her reaffirms that she has reason to be nervous. It simply isn't right. There's something about it that makes even Blanche feel a tiny bit uneasy.
To run or not to run? It might be better to have him with her than against her, she decides, as long as she doesn't trust him with anything important.]
Busy with what?