[ That gets the smallest smile to pull at his lips, if only for a moment. It's a bittersweet confession, of course. Something he wanted to accomplish, but never took the consequences of seriously. ]
You probably hate me for that. Which is fine.
[ The smile slips away as he finally focuses on the reality of the situation. ]
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You probably hate me for that. Which is fine.
[ The smile slips away as he finally focuses on the reality of the situation. ]