[.... Naoya. She leans against her red-cloaked friend-of-sorts, letting him listen in on the conversation too, since he's also being addressed.
She's a little surprised, since she wasn't expecting him at all. Wasn't he the one avoiding her for a while? A small frown as he goes on and on. It's a little hurtful.... but not really. The fact that he's angry makes her wonder why, and it's pretty clear that she was the cause of it. For one reason or another. It's a little selfish to think that way, but she can't think of any other reason.]
Listen, I'm sorry that I got one person involved at all, I admit that. I tried to fight it to the very end... He can attest to that, can't you, Matthew?
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Date: 2010-08-26 03:13 am (UTC)She's a little surprised, since she wasn't expecting him at all. Wasn't he the one avoiding her for a while? A small frown as he goes on and on. It's a little hurtful.... but not really. The fact that he's angry makes her wonder why, and it's pretty clear that she was the cause of it. For one reason or another. It's a little selfish to think that way, but she can't think of any other reason.]
Listen, I'm sorry that I got one person involved at all, I admit that. I tried to fight it to the very end... He can attest to that, can't you, Matthew?