[Despite everything that was happening, every darkly colored emotion swirling within both her chest and brain, Angel let out a laugh. It was strained, perhaps even slightly hysterical, but it was a laugh nonetheless.]
[Peeling her hands from her face, she angled her face so that Krieg could see all of it, no tears here. There are, however, a pair of very flushed cheeks.]
It is embarrassing, that's all. [Her gaze slid away from the device in her hands.] When he speaks to me, he sounds as if he regrets his actions. And I've spoken to... [She held her tongue for a moment -- best not to give Krieg a name, in the event that he interpret Manaka's actions in the wrong way.] I've spoken to someone who has been through something similar. She's forgiven what happened to her.
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[Peeling her hands from her face, she angled her face so that Krieg could see all of it, no tears here. There are, however, a pair of very flushed cheeks.]
It is embarrassing, that's all. [Her gaze slid away from the device in her hands.] When he speaks to me, he sounds as if he regrets his actions. And I've spoken to... [She held her tongue for a moment -- best not to give Krieg a name, in the event that he interpret Manaka's actions in the wrong way.] I've spoken to someone who has been through something similar. She's forgiven what happened to her.
Should I not do the same?