[she just kind of half buries her face in her hands at the way he says none of this matters and makes some pathetic whimper-laugh noise, thinking that that could at all be the case for her; cool okay that was a good short while of everyone here pretending to be vaguely put-together]

Yeah, well—I mean, I wasn't gonna not tell you, geez, you've put up with me for this long.

[...]

Would be cool if that's how it worked, but— [and she is just drunk enough to follow up with,] What, you're just gonna go back and deal with it on your own?