[ she stands there for a few seconds, because she's not sure what else she can get out of him. she contemplates leaving, but, without lifting her head to meet his eyes, she says, ]
And... I'm sorry you had to go through that.
[ for as much disdain she has for him for his murderous intent, she does not disregard whatever he felt while reliving what must have been a painful moment. ]
[it's nothing he'd have wanted anyone else to see, he dislikes the idea of anyone knowing about that attachment-- up until now, he'd fully intended on just pretending that it never happened at all.
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[ she stands there for a few seconds, because she's not sure what else she can get out of him. she contemplates leaving, but, without lifting her head to meet his eyes, she says, ]
And... I'm sorry you had to go through that.
[ for as much disdain she has for him for his murderous intent, she does not disregard whatever he felt while reliving what must have been a painful moment. ]
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[it's nothing he'd have wanted anyone else to see, he dislikes the idea of anyone knowing about that attachment-- up until now, he'd fully intended on just pretending that it never happened at all.
he shakes his head, not looking at her, either.]
Best to forget it.
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But forcing yourself to forget is just like running away, isn't it? That... isn't how it should be.
[ this is a touchy subject for her... ]