If we're in the business of being honest, here, then yes!
What else am I supposed to do? Let you keep wallowing in how awful you think you are until you push me away, too?
Neither of us want that, Raina.
Besides, it may be a lecture, but it's true. I don't get to decide whether or not I deserve my friends. You don't get to decide that for anyone else, either.
You can't. To use your own words against you: I have receipts.
Listen. I told you at the beginning of this, the last thing I want to do is make you uncomfortable. But the options you're leaving me with otherwise aren't ones I'm willing to accept.
I was always fine with you having other friends. I don't hate them, or you. I was happy when you told me that you had other friends, but I was also kind of sad, too.
Maybe you don't need to. Without Retrospec in our way, we got along just fine all those years without you trusting me, after all, and you've said yourself I'm your friend.
I don't know. I'm not an expert in this myself, I don't understand why anyone's sticking around at all after what happened, much less apologizing to me. But here we are.
I don't really know what I'm trying to say at this point
Just. If you promise to try to reach out on your own, I forgive you for everything that happened down there.
I still believe in you, I still care about you, and you don't have to understand why.
[ Well, she's not going to reply because it seems like their conversation is over, but suddenly (I'm so sorry, Rean) he'll hear a very familiar voice in his head.
Spoilers: it's Raina's.
[Oh thank god we didn't talk about the other thing, since I just remembered that my past life had a boyfriend...]
It might have to do with the fact that I remembered last night that my past self started dating someone. She confessed mentally (which she had no control over) a lot of embarrassing things and then he asked her out. That's it.
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What else am I supposed to do? Let you keep wallowing in how awful you think you are until you push me away, too?
Neither of us want that, Raina.
Besides, it may be a lecture, but it's true. I don't get to decide whether or not I deserve my friends. You don't get to decide that for anyone else, either.
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Why are all of you guys like this?
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What do you mean, "all of you guys," though?
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Listen. I told you at the beginning of this, the last thing I want to do is make you uncomfortable. But the options you're leaving me with otherwise aren't ones I'm willing to accept.
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So are you done?
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Are you willing to accept any of what I just said, as more than a token agreement to get me off your back?
Am I allowed to be friends with both you and other people without having to worry in the pit of my stomach that you hate them? That you hate me?
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Yes.
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Sorry for being pedantic, but after everything that happened last month, and not just in the hospital, I don't want to leave anything to assumptions.
Of course, I'm open to it if you want anything similar from me, as well.
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I was always fine with you having other friends. I don't hate them, or you. I was happy when you told me that you had other friends, but I was also kind of sad, too.
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I don't trust people, after all.
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I don't know. I'm not an expert in this myself, I don't understand why anyone's sticking around at all after what happened, much less apologizing to me. But here we are.
I don't really know what I'm trying to say at this point
Just. If you promise to try to reach out on your own, I forgive you for everything that happened down there.
I still believe in you, I still care about you, and you don't have to understand why.
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Honestly it's kind of scary to reach out.
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Anyway, now are we done?
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Spoilers: it's Raina's.
[Oh thank god we didn't talk about the other thing, since I just remembered that my past life had a boyfriend...]
Well then. ]
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There's a whole lot to unpack, there, but he'll just send this:]
Soooo. On another topic entirely.
Any reason why I just heard your voice in my head talking about your past life having a boyfriend? Because that sure just happened.
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Forget you heard anything.
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Tell me everything.
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Look, I don't really know much but.
It might have to do with the fact that I remembered last night that my past self started dating someone. She confessed mentally (which she had no control over) a lot of embarrassing things and then he asked her out. That's it.
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[Rean, why are you so concerned. There's a very real chance he doesn't even exist in this world.]
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