That one cut to bone, his eyes falling to the ground, his chest tightening,
muscles pulling painfully taut over his heart.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, barely above a breath. "I really am, Pel. For
everything. But I'm not..." he turned his eyes up. "... I'll go, if you ask
me to. If you think it's honestly better. I don't know what else I can do
to make it up to you... This is my home. You're--" He cut off there,
sighing. No point saying words that weren't necessary anymore. Weren't
fair.
"Of course this is my home. But whatever the creators want me to be, I
can't find it here."
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That one cut to bone, his eyes falling to the ground, his chest tightening, muscles pulling painfully taut over his heart.
"I'm sorry," he whispered, barely above a breath. "I really am, Pel. For everything. But I'm not..." he turned his eyes up. "... I'll go, if you ask me to. If you think it's honestly better. I don't know what else I can do to make it up to you... This is my home. You're--" He cut off there, sighing. No point saying words that weren't necessary anymore. Weren't fair.
"Of course this is my home. But whatever the creators want me to be, I can't find it here."