[It's well done; James' attention is elsewhere, out the window and on the necklace digging into his palm. He's holding it tight enough to leave a print, though it will fade. Maybe he ought to take that as a metaphor, but he can't think of what for, precisely.]
I don't think she's in a position to handle anything right now.
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I don't think she's in a position to handle anything right now.