No. [Mizu's right. Richie knows she is, and so was he when he talked to other people and shook them up over their own misplaced guilt.
It just won't stop sticking, though. He scrubs a hand over his face.]
I just...fucking hate this place. How it swizzles a spoon around your brain and scoops up the worst shit in there just to fling at you. At other people — I could manage if it was just me. I can't stand that It hurt them, too.
Bad enough that we didn't finish the job back in the day. That more kids...that much is our fault. We thought we followed through, and we didn't. Now we get to pay for it in life and death alike. Fucking incredible.
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No. [Mizu's right. Richie knows she is, and so was he when he talked to other people and shook them up over their own misplaced guilt.
It just won't stop sticking, though. He scrubs a hand over his face.]
I just...fucking hate this place. How it swizzles a spoon around your brain and scoops up the worst shit in there just to fling at you. At other people — I could manage if it was just me. I can't stand that It hurt them, too.
Bad enough that we didn't finish the job back in the day. That more kids...that much is our fault. We thought we followed through, and we didn't. Now we get to pay for it in life and death alike. Fucking incredible.