This was not the first time they'd argued that Thomasina wished she could hide her feelings; hurt flickered across her face. She dropped down back to her usual height, but stayed far too close to him. "I don't believe you," Sina said after a beat, her eyes still on his — she wasn't as loud as she had been a moment before, but anyone looking at them would have been able to tell they were still fighting.
The most cutting thing she could think to say: "You're the one who was looking at me."
The most cutting thing she could think to say: "You're the one who was looking at me."