[Though she has rubbed off on him. He just undersells himself there a bit - partly because it was an old routine between them.]
Yes. I do. [That's not the whole of it, but it's a lot. Maybe most. If his grief outweighs his guilt, does that make him a bad person...? Well, that's a moot point now. He rubs a hand over his face, slightly dislodging his sunglasses before quickly replacing them.] Ah, I'm sorry. I just keep talking about myself.
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Oh, no. I never had a way with words like her.
[Though she has rubbed off on him. He just undersells himself there a bit - partly because it was an old routine between them.]
Yes. I do. [That's not the whole of it, but it's a lot. Maybe most. If his grief outweighs his guilt, does that make him a bad person...? Well, that's a moot point now. He rubs a hand over his face, slightly dislodging his sunglasses before quickly replacing them.] Ah, I'm sorry. I just keep talking about myself.