[ The answer is dry as Sylvain shakes his head, huffing out a breath as he crosses his arms over his chest. Not quite defensive, but not exactly at ease, either.
Fuck it. Maybe being bluntly honest will work in his favor for once. It could happen, right? (ha. he doubts it.) ]
I don't know what you're looking for, Claude. What aren't I doing? I'm obviously not giving you something that has you keep asking things like this. What answer is gonna be enough here? I don't... I don't know what you want, apparently.
[ And anytime he started thinking he did, Claude would ask him questions like this and make him doubt everything all over again.
It just kept reinforcing his belief that he was shit at actual relationships. Maybe he'd been right not to try. There was an entirely different set of rules here that he apparently didn't know, and he had no idea how to even learn them. ]
I thought... I thought were doing good. But I'm guessing you see it differently.
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[ The answer is dry as Sylvain shakes his head, huffing out a breath as he crosses his arms over his chest. Not quite defensive, but not exactly at ease, either.
Fuck it. Maybe being bluntly honest will work in his favor for once. It could happen, right? (ha. he doubts it.) ]
I don't know what you're looking for, Claude. What aren't I doing? I'm obviously not giving you something that has you keep asking things like this. What answer is gonna be enough here? I don't... I don't know what you want, apparently.
[ And anytime he started thinking he did, Claude would ask him questions like this and make him doubt everything all over again.
It just kept reinforcing his belief that he was shit at actual relationships. Maybe he'd been right not to try. There was an entirely different set of rules here that he apparently didn't know, and he had no idea how to even learn them. ]
I thought... I thought were doing good. But I'm guessing you see it differently.