There is the slightest hint of a gasp, almost indetectable across the feed, before he lapses into the silence she had started. She seems about to cry, though stopping just on the cliff edge before the inevitable plunge into tears. Unlike Saionji, who used bawling as a tool - Nanami is sincere - and it is this sincere sorrow that cuts him the most.
Why are you so useless? You can't even give her a proper answer. Fool.
He closes his eyes for a few seconds before finally saying something. ]
... I'm sorry. I'll help you figure something out, I promise.
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There is the slightest hint of a gasp, almost indetectable across the feed, before he lapses into the silence she had started. She seems about to cry, though stopping just on the cliff edge before the inevitable plunge into tears. Unlike Saionji, who used bawling as a tool - Nanami is sincere - and it is this sincere sorrow that cuts him the most.
Why are you so useless? You can't even give her a proper answer. Fool.
He closes his eyes for a few seconds before finally saying something. ]
... I'm sorry. I'll help you figure something out, I promise.