[ He doesn't know whether those words are a good thing or a bad thing because the tone doesn't match up. He doesn't know whether Sano heard him, or even cared after everything else. All he knows is that if Sano walks through that door, then that's it. At the same time, he can't help shrinking back from him, forcing his hands to release their hold, forcing himself to step back and give him space.
He's scared, and he doesn't know what to do. ]
...sorry.
[ Hugging his arms around himself for lack of anywhere else to put them and in hopes he'll stop shaking, he lowers his head and stares at the floor, more unsure of himself right now than he's been in years. ]
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He's scared, and he doesn't know what to do. ]
...sorry.
[ Hugging his arms around himself for lack of anywhere else to put them and in hopes he'll stop shaking, he lowers his head and stares at the floor, more unsure of himself right now than he's been in years. ]
I... I don't-- I don't want you to go.