It happens. A lot. [And while he sounds sort of frustrated and bitter, it is definitely not directed at his friend. He wishes he'd been warned about it before he'd gotten here.
He sighs and rubs a hand over his forehead.] I don't even know where I should begin saying I'm sorry.
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He sighs and rubs a hand over his forehead.] I don't even know where I should begin saying I'm sorry.