[ he stares at her for a long moment, either unaware or ignoring the spray of sparks that dance over his arms. though angry and frustrated still, he doesn't want to be either right now - notbwhen they're waiting for him to head back any minute now.
he shakes his head. ]
You're not the first. From where I'm standing, that is pretty normal.
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It's not like I'm proud of what I did, but I doubt that matters either.
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[ he is turning for the door. ]
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[ Her gaze drifts to the floor, and she stays quiet. Though, before he's gone for good: ]
—One last thing.
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What?
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I'm... sorry. If I ever made you feel like I didn't care.
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he shakes his head. ]
You're not the first. From where I'm standing, that is pretty normal.
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It doesn't make it right. So... I don't know. That's all I wanted to say, I guess.
[ No reason to hold him up when he's pissed at her anyway. ]
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[ and mizuki had argued so much for her normalcy, earlier today.
but since she's done... he'll take his leave without another word. ]
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she sinks back into the sofa, tiredly. ]
What a lousy day...