(Sorry for the wait! I didn't know you had replied, and it's been a busy week)
As soon as Darren was mentioned, she had a feeling she knew exactly what he was getting at. Everybody knew how she felt for her other best friend, it was no secret and she had never cared if it was not. Since he hadn't been around lately though, she had been trying to act as if she wasn't that way- even though, truthfully, she still was more and more each day that passed. Pausing before she replied, she wanted to be careful to what she said too, just incase she did have the wrong idea here. After all, in Ginevra's head anybody liking her as more than a friend would be crazy talk. She found herself far from likable. She was just Gin, the werewolf with no family, remember? "I'm stupid to feel for him, right? Or is it something else..?" having troubles choosing her words, she did want him to say what she had a feeling he was going too if it was- she wasn't going to say it for him. Ginevra found herself unable to even comprehend it actually, without hearing it herself to process.