[Turning it back on him, just like that? He bites back as much anger as he can and it results in a long silence, a heavy pause like he's thinking on those accusations.]
Both, if you must know.
[His words are low, and they do sound hurt.]
Hope is not something so easily held onto, Mattias. But I hold it with you. [He pauses, taking a step back to reflect him backing off from his arguing, from his anger. Truth frames more sinister and indecisive goals in his words.]
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Date: 2015-05-11 12:47 am (UTC)Both, if you must know.
[His words are low, and they do sound hurt.]
Hope is not something so easily held onto, Mattias. But I hold it with you. [He pauses, taking a step back to reflect him backing off from his arguing, from his anger. Truth frames more sinister and indecisive goals in his words.]
But what am I to you?