[The motion was more tentative than it usually would have been, but Emi reached out to gently place his hands on her shoulders. It was almost as if he was a little afraid to touch her, a little afraid to have her too close… He might have been.
The blond shook his head, attempting to interject a little.]
Chou, it’s… it is what it is. [He wasn’t going to say it was fine when she clearly thought it wasn’t. He looked away, the cool flickers of shame starting to creep more into his expression.]
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The blond shook his head, attempting to interject a little.]
Chou, it’s… it is what it is. [He wasn’t going to say it was fine when she clearly thought it wasn’t. He looked away, the cool flickers of shame starting to creep more into his expression.]
It shouldn’t have all been on you.