[ Hector snaps, but Fai doesn't react to it. He doesn't withdraw, he doesn't get angrier, he simply continues to sit there. There's a glint in his eyes, one that hints at something sharper, something more raw underneath that fake smile of his.
He might as well admit something himself. Maybe Hector will feel less exposed. ]
Because I'm like that too.
[ Or, perhaps, he'll feel even more exposed instead. ]
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He might as well admit something himself. Maybe Hector will feel less exposed. ]
Because I'm like that too.
[ Or, perhaps, he'll feel even more exposed instead. ]
That's why I know you won't listen.