There was an instant pit of guilt forming in his stomach as Jezebel looked him in the eyes, though Daniel didn’t falter in his words - pushing the feeling down, deep below where it would no longer bother his thoughts. Or rather, the plan he had already started forming. So instead, Daniel played the part of the “relieved younger brother” and nodded as she agreed to dinner. “I’ll send a car to pick you up,” Daniel told the girl, scratching his head as he looked towards her. Perhaps he shouldn’t be doing what he was planning to. After all, she caused enough trouble for herself. But there was one part where she was wrong - the fact that she thought she had ruined her own life better than he could.
“I’ll…see you later than…” Dan stated as he met her eyes once again. Though, before he could say anything else, Daniel noticed the casket coming out and shot her a forced smile. “That’s my cue to leave before, as Jessica said, the 200 people in there try to punch me again,” he explained giving her one last look before walking down the stairs and towards his car - getting ready to set his plan in motion.
@Littlefeets - Want to time skip to it? It’ll be a time-warped conversation though.