When Lili is doing her best to find a way out, she instead finds those images of thunderous waves of water and Leon alone in it all, and she feels the breath knocked out of her lungs. Of course. Of course he wouldn't like water and then that's it, there's nothing but black, it's the end and-
Her eyes meet his and she knows she's crying, she can feel the tears roll down her cheeks without her permission.
Her throat hurts. It feels raw and she doesn't think it's from that remembered dehydration anymore. Yet even stunned as she is, she tries to find the words-]
I'm... sorry.
[For everything she'd ever said. For all the times she thought that he was being an idiot or stubborn. For.... everything.]
I didn't--
[She didn't know. But that's an excuse, isn't it?]
do you mean: the paintrain
When Lili is doing her best to find a way out, she instead finds those images of thunderous waves of water and Leon alone in it all, and she feels the breath knocked out of her lungs. Of course. Of course he wouldn't like water and then that's it, there's nothing but black, it's the end and-
Her eyes meet his and she knows she's crying, she can feel the tears roll down her cheeks without her permission.
Her throat hurts. It feels raw and she doesn't think it's from that remembered dehydration anymore. Yet even stunned as she is, she tries to find the words-]
I'm... sorry.
[For everything she'd ever said. For all the times she thought that he was being an idiot or stubborn. For.... everything.]
I didn't--
[She didn't know. But that's an excuse, isn't it?]