Vincent felt his stomach plummet somewhere sub-crustal (which was no small thing considering the size of the Baxter Building to begin with). "I...." He laughed nervously. "What are you talking about? I don't have feelings for Andrea? That's ludicrous."
Perhaps slightly shaky, he moved back until he found something to sit on. "I don't get feelings, of that nature. Kristoff... it's me."
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