[ Xion only keeps hugging herself and looks at him with something like sympathy. ]
... you saved me. You didn't have to watch me die.
[ She says it baldly, without padding. Having shared in his memories, she is in a uniquely privileged position to know what he's referring to. And she's in no mood to soften the blow, or treat it as anything other than exactly what it is.
Her eyes hood, and she takes the few steps needed to reach the door, at which point she presses her back against it. ]
If it wasn't about protecting me, then what was it about? ... what I just said? Something else?
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... you saved me. You didn't have to watch me die.
[ She says it baldly, without padding. Having shared in his memories, she is in a uniquely privileged position to know what he's referring to. And she's in no mood to soften the blow, or treat it as anything other than exactly what it is.
Her eyes hood, and she takes the few steps needed to reach the door, at which point she presses her back against it. ]
If it wasn't about protecting me, then what was it about? ... what I just said? Something else?