[Marianne almost calls him kind again, but thinks better of it. Her own gaze darts when Hubert apologizes, and it takes all of her will not to curl up again, nor to apologize...at least immediately.]
...Do you really think that you were being selfish, by...courting me?
[Marianne breathes, though she clearly doesn't know how to tackle this.]
It hurt to hear all of that. To hear you say that you were unworthy, and for you to...run away. But I...I wasn't blameless either. I was being selfish too, by saying that.
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[Marianne almost calls him kind again, but thinks better of it. Her own gaze darts when Hubert apologizes, and it takes all of her will not to curl up again, nor to apologize...at least immediately.]
...Do you really think that you were being selfish, by...courting me?
[Marianne breathes, though she clearly doesn't know how to tackle this.]
It hurt to hear all of that. To hear you say that you were unworthy, and for you to...run away. But I...I wasn't blameless either. I was being selfish too, by saying that.
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I think you're more than worthy, though.