[She deserves every bit of his anger, but that doesn't stop her from scrunching up tighter, as if she makes herself smaller it might spare her from some of his rage. Naoto turned her face away from him, trying not to flinch when her words are thrown back at her. They seem hollow now, as they've always been. He's right of course. The only reason they're both alive right now is because he was with her. The only reason she had managed to get this far was because of other people. If it had been someone else...
The sound of Rammsteiner stalking off jolts her out of her stagnant state, and she stumbles to her feet to follow him. She's terrible at killing, and even more terrible at apologies but she will at least try. She owes him that much, and she will feel guilty.]
Wait.
[It might not be the best idea to follow after him when he's so obviously angry, but so far he has been rather reasonable and kind to her.]
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The sound of Rammsteiner stalking off jolts her out of her stagnant state, and she stumbles to her feet to follow him. She's terrible at killing, and even more terrible at apologies but she will at least try. She owes him that much, and she will feel guilty.]
Wait.
[It might not be the best idea to follow after him when he's so obviously angry, but so far he has been rather reasonable and kind to her.]
I'm sorry. [More hollow, meaningless words.] I'm really sorry.
[She faltered, her eyes darting anywhere but to the person she was talking to.]