[ Blurred... Yes, something similar happened with them, with Ciel's guilt and Dokja's guilt fastening together until there was no line separating the two. Like that, it was difficult to parse whose emotions belonged to who. ]
Yeah, [ he says quietly, gaze dropping down to his own roll in his hands. ] I don't understand why she does what she does, but I think...
[ And this is where he hesitates, a drawn out silence as he debates whether or not to continue before finally making up his mind. ]
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Yeah, [ he says quietly, gaze dropping down to his own roll in his hands. ] I don't understand why she does what she does, but I think...
[ And this is where he hesitates, a drawn out silence as he debates whether or not to continue before finally making up his mind. ]
I'd like to help her.
[ Somehow. In some way. ]