[He doesn't mean to raise his voice... and honestly, yelling in the street is probably not a good thing. So even if Yuuto feels like he might explode with emotions, he forces himself to lower his voice and be calm.]
'Someone like you...' Someone who cares? Who is working hard? Who holed herself up like this, probably because she thinks it's good for the people outside?
[He takes another step back-] Someone that I love? I'll worry about someone like you all that I want! And I haven't regretted it, not for a second, Inaba-san. I've never ever once regretted you. I'm not even sorry for it!
Then tell me what it is like. Tell me honestly, Inaba-san!
[He holds his ground. Even if she can't see him, Yuuto is beginning to shake. He's terrified of hurting her, but he's even more scared of watching her suffer on her own.
Once again, he tries to control his volume.]
You don't want me around you-- I get that. And I'm sorry that I keep coming back. I'm sorry that I can't leave you alone yet. But watching this is too much... I don't know what to do anymore! I need you to meet me, or someone else, halfway. Please.
[ She hesitates, her words caught in her throat. Meeting someone halfway is impossible. Why can't he understand that she's no good at all? She's not a good person.
She can feel herself shaken.
There's no way that she can be honest about this. Sure, he's said it before, that he didn't mind, but - she minds. She cares too much about her presentation. ]
I can't -
[ There's an obvious tremble in those words. ]
... I'm sorry.
[ She takes a step back from the door, two. And then, like the coward she really is, she runs. Back into the recesses of her room. She can't do this. ]
He’s just gonna sit out here and take a nap. It’s fine. He’s got a few weeks to recover from the cold later. They can both be stubborn about this. She can call for a cleanup on her doorstep.]
[ Fine you go take your nap it's not her problem and she doesn't know that he's being dumb and sleeping!! She's sure that someone is going to find out that he's doing something this stupid sooner rather than later. ]
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[He doesn't mean to raise his voice... and honestly, yelling in the street is probably not a good thing. So even if Yuuto feels like he might explode with emotions, he forces himself to lower his voice and be calm.]
'Someone like you...' Someone who cares? Who is working hard? Who holed herself up like this, probably because she thinks it's good for the people outside?
[He takes another step back-] Someone that I love? I'll worry about someone like you all that I want! And I haven't regretted it, not for a second, Inaba-san. I've never ever once regretted you. I'm not even sorry for it!
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Since when did she become this awful at lying? Iori called her an expert, someone who could easily brush people aside?
She's glad her expression can't be seen from behind the door. ]
That's enough. It's really not like that.
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[He holds his ground. Even if she can't see him, Yuuto is beginning to shake. He's terrified of hurting her, but he's even more scared of watching her suffer on her own.
Once again, he tries to control his volume.]
You don't want me around you-- I get that. And I'm sorry that I keep coming back. I'm sorry that I can't leave you alone yet. But watching this is too much... I don't know what to do anymore! I need you to meet me, or someone else, halfway. Please.
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[ She hesitates, her words caught in her throat. Meeting someone halfway is impossible. Why can't he understand that she's no good at all? She's not a good person.
She can feel herself shaken.
There's no way that she can be honest about this. Sure, he's said it before, that he didn't mind, but - she minds. She cares too much about her presentation. ]
I can't -
[ There's an obvious tremble in those words. ]
... I'm sorry.
[ She takes a step back from the door, two. And then, like the coward she really is, she runs. Back into the recesses of her room. She can't do this. ]
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He’s just gonna sit out here and take a nap. It’s fine. He’s got a few weeks to recover from the cold later. They can both be stubborn about this. She can call for a cleanup on her doorstep.]
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