[Oh, Raina. Sweetheart. Rean doesn't give up on people that easily. He doesn't give up on people ever. This is nothing, and, well. He can't deny he probably deserves some of this.
He sighs, running a hand through his hair as he tries to compose himself as well.]
...You're right. I'm sorry. [Looks like that went over easily enough. To the copy, though, he just gives a stern almost-glare.] Could you please stop interrupting while we're trying to talk?
I... listen. Things have been weird around here, I can explain more later. ...And apologize more later. [Because he knows he owes her that much.] For now...
[He looks back to the copy, and addresses her directly.]
no subject
He sighs, running a hand through his hair as he tries to compose himself as well.]
...You're right. I'm sorry. [Looks like that went over easily enough. To the copy, though, he just gives a stern almost-glare.] Could you please stop interrupting while we're trying to talk?
I... listen. Things have been weird around here, I can explain more later. ...And apologize more later. [Because he knows he owes her that much.] For now...
[He looks back to the copy, and addresses her directly.]
Are there more of you?