[He doesn't want Noct to look at him like that. Maybe he shouldn't have said anything. It would have been fine. He squeezes his eyes shut and curls into himself.]
I'm sorry. It was only the one time.
[Not to say he didn't still want it gone. But his way of dealing with that was to keep it hidden away, like he always had before. Out of sight, out of mind. Mostly.]
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I'm sorry. It was only the one time.
[Not to say he didn't still want it gone. But his way of dealing with that was to keep it hidden away, like he always had before. Out of sight, out of mind. Mostly.]