... Really, that odd feeling around his parents is part of why he wanted to leave. He'd always hated how he'd seen them treat his brother, and how they never listened to him, only kept going on about what was best for him personally. ]
Kristoph.
We're not our parents. Surely you know that. I don't need to remind you... that we're related, whatever that entails.
[ He says it slowly and gently. ]
Honestly. I'm disappointed in you. Didn't I tell you before? You could come to me for whatever. I told you that ages ago. I trusted you.
[ ... Sigh. ]
But I suppose you must not have trusted me. Or maybe you resent me. I suppose I cannot say I could blame you.
[ You know, at this point, maybe he's starting to think he's untrustworthy. Nobody seems to want to come to him for anything, other than to use him. He's starting to feel a bit like his only use is as a tool to others. It hurts, just a little. ]
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... Really, that odd feeling around his parents is part of why he wanted to leave. He'd always hated how he'd seen them treat his brother, and how they never listened to him, only kept going on about what was best for him personally. ]
Kristoph.
We're not our parents. Surely you know that. I don't need to remind you... that we're related, whatever that entails.
[ He says it slowly and gently. ]
Honestly. I'm disappointed in you. Didn't I tell you before? You could come to me for whatever. I told you that ages ago. I trusted you.
[ ... Sigh. ]
But I suppose you must not have trusted me. Or maybe you resent me. I suppose I cannot say I could blame you.
[ You know, at this point, maybe he's starting to think he's untrustworthy. Nobody seems to want to come to him for anything, other than to use him. He's starting to feel a bit like his only use is as a tool to others. It hurts, just a little. ]