 be curious, not judgmental
Becca turned a very deep shade of red as he touched her arm. He... wasn't supposed to know that. She didn't want him to pity her. Now she just felt insuperior, pathetic, and ridiculous. She looked down at her hands in her lap, refusing to make eye contact now.
"Yeah? I'm sure that'll be uncomfortable. So, you're going to go digging and exploring and partying it up in the pyramids all summer? D'you want to be an archaeologist as a profession when you're older, or is it just a fun opportunity that came your way?"
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