[It does sound like Look at me, and he does, because he's so startled by her words that he doesn't know what else to do. She... needs him? Why? For what purpose? There's no reason for her to need him. He's....nothing to her. They barely know each other, and when they do talk, it's to argue or to butt heads. She doesn't like him. She shouldn't like him.
So...]
Why...?
[The word escapes him despite himself, soft and breathily, almost tremulous in his uncertainty. Why... would she even care? He doesn't understand. All of these people, they care, over and over and over again. Stahn, despite how Leon had hurt him worst of all. Otome, despite deserving better. Lili, despite knowing nothing about him.
He doesn't understand, and it makes him feel uncertain and.....weak.
If this is what depending on people feels like...why is it like standing on the edge of a precipice and hoping for the best?]
Why are you... like this? Why are you so--focused on this?
[Why are you so sure, when he's sure of the opposite--that he's a terrible person, and that he doesn't deserve this sort of consideration at all.]
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Why...?
[The word escapes him despite himself, soft and breathily, almost tremulous in his uncertainty. Why... would she even care? He doesn't understand. All of these people, they care, over and over and over again. Stahn, despite how Leon had hurt him worst of all. Otome, despite deserving better. Lili, despite knowing nothing about him.
He doesn't understand, and it makes him feel uncertain and.....weak.
If this is what depending on people feels like...why is it like standing on the edge of a precipice and hoping for the best?]
Why are you... like this? Why are you so--focused on this?
[Why are you so sure, when he's sure of the opposite--that he's a terrible person, and that he doesn't deserve this sort of consideration at all.]