[ huh. they tilt their head the other direction, and then sigh, reaching up to scrub their face under the veil. ]
Agh, jeez, Emet, what do you want me to do, start groveling? You would be a stickler... Maybe I forgot something too, I don't fucking know, this week's been weird - I'm sorry, alright? Shite.
[ well. they're quiet for a second, after that, and then they just shake their head. it's not super noticeable, but for a moment, they seem to wilt a little bit.
.... ]
Right. Yeah. Sorry.
[ they lift their hand. ] I'll see you later. G'luck with your task.
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What do you mean? Are you still mad about the fight? Look, you forgot your - I lost my temper, okay? I'm sorry.
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Agh, jeez, Emet, what do you want me to do, start groveling? You would be a stickler... Maybe I forgot something too, I don't fucking know, this week's been weird - I'm sorry, alright? Shite.
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You did not seem to be feeling quite yourself, when you left.
[he didn't notice at the time, but.]
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very confused???? ]
Uhhhhhhhhh, o...kay? Sure, if you say so, there's never any point in arguing with you, H -
[ a beat. ]
...Emet-Selch. Shite. Go do your task.
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[sharper, there.]
Do not presume to, after--
[...he exhales a rough huff of a breath, rubbing at his face with his good hand.]
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Right. Yeah. Sorry.
[ they lift their hand. ] I'll see you later. G'luck with your task.
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only briefly. he takes in a slow breath, then, shaking his head as he turns to leave.]