[ A rising lump in her throat almost chokes her. He needs to talk with her. Needs to talk, of course, he needs closure. He needs to cut her off, once and for all, cut her out of his life. She's sure, Fugo would know. How much does he, though? How much has Giorno told him? There was once upon a time when she believed, all her secrets would be safe with Giorno, but—
Two dueling thoughts, the previous prevalent one of is this just what happens with family and the current leading theory did I stop being worth the effort of a good family?
She doesn't think she'd blame him. If, when he started dissecting what she did and how she did it, when he looked at her in that cold way, it never stopped. She thinks maybe, if she could turn Giorno that cruel, it's all she deserves. ]
Mm- hmm. [ As if it doesn't feel like her world is falling apart. As if she doesn't want to take off and fly and never land ever again. ] Yeah- okay. Thank you, I... I'll go do that, then.
cw: abuse logic
Two dueling thoughts, the previous prevalent one of is this just what happens with family and the current leading theory did I stop being worth the effort of a good family?
She doesn't think she'd blame him. If, when he started dissecting what she did and how she did it, when he looked at her in that cold way, it never stopped. She thinks maybe, if she could turn Giorno that cruel, it's all she deserves. ]
Mm- hmm. [ As if it doesn't feel like her world is falling apart. As if she doesn't want to take off and fly and never land ever again. ] Yeah- okay. Thank you, I... I'll go do that, then.