I don't know. If I say "yes", will you finally dislodge that stick you've got stuck somewhere uncomfortable?
[ His smile seems easy, but the truth is that he's nervous. Unnerved. He was always usually pretty decent at hiding that, but... that was a habit he'd picked up.
From watching.
Even now, he's not able to escape emulating his brother to some degree. At this point, he wants to feel like his own person. Not "Kristoph Gavin's younger brother". ]
... I said I wanted to clean out the family closet, Kristoph, and I meant it. But it seems to me... like you're harboring some extra skeletons under your bed every night. We're past the point of lying to one another for niceties.
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[ His smile seems easy, but the truth is that he's nervous. Unnerved. He was always usually pretty decent at hiding that, but... that was a habit he'd picked up.
From watching.
Even now, he's not able to escape emulating his brother to some degree. At this point, he wants to feel like his own person. Not "Kristoph Gavin's younger brother". ]
... I said I wanted to clean out the family closet, Kristoph, and I meant it. But it seems to me... like you're harboring some extra skeletons under your bed every night. We're past the point of lying to one another for niceties.
So why don't you explain it to me.
Why you hate my guts so much.