Yes, I have. Don't--don't lie, okay? I...I said too much, there, and I'm sorry. The Goddess has already proven that I'm...I'm better off alone, and this is just...more proof. That's just the way it should be. Because all I do is mess everything up, and it's...

[Marianne shuts out any of the uncertainty, especially when his words get harsh enough that she flinches--she's thankful he can't see her right now. That there's a door between them, just as it should be in her eyes.

(She was stupid, she was so stupid to say she loved him, and now he's trying to talk to her again, she doesn't get it, why--)]

Please, just go. I--I don't want to talk to anyone. I don't deserve to, when all I can do is bring everyone bad luck. All I'm going to do is mess things up, and it's...it's better this way. That way you don't have to worry about something happening to yourself, or Edelgard.

[She wants to drive him away, far away, and burn the bridge entirely. And yet...there's that stupid, lovestruck part of her that wants nothing more than to let him in and hear him out]

I'm sorry, Hubert, I...I really am.

[...Her voice cracks a little there, like she is apologizing but it's pretty close to a teary declaration.]