[ Makoto joins him quietly, sipping at his coffee. Unlike last time, they are misaligned with their wounds. For him, it's the lick failure again. Even with the right answer ultimately.... it'd been too close.
Yor... he liked her, didn't fully expect it, but was far less blindsided than Tenn. In the end, he's not quite sure what to say this time. Grief was child's play to the number of times he'd been betrayed, his tally of failures. And that, he wasn't nearly as close to conquering.
It's a while before he speaks, coffee a great distraction until he isn't even really tasting it anymore. He sounds... defeated more than anything. ]
If you're not up for talking... that's okay. But, I'm here.
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Yor... he liked her, didn't fully expect it, but was far less blindsided than Tenn. In the end, he's not quite sure what to say this time. Grief was child's play to the number of times he'd been betrayed, his tally of failures. And that, he wasn't nearly as close to conquering.
It's a while before he speaks, coffee a great distraction until he isn't even really tasting it anymore. He sounds... defeated more than anything. ]
If you're not up for talking... that's okay. But, I'm here.