[OOF. She hangs her head at that. Never mind that she couldn’t control her trajectory, she’s still gonna say:]
I’m sorry.
[Never mind the details, it’s still her fault, she’s a burden useless no wonder they wouldn’t listen— The rest of what he says makes her look up again.]
no subject
I’m sorry.
[Never mind the details, it’s still her fault, she’s a burden useless no wonder they wouldn’t listen—
The rest of what he says makes her look up again.]
There’s still something I can help with here?