That hand on his cheek gets him to lift his eyes, slowly. There's pain in them, but it's a pain of his own making. He grips her hand and removes it. He doesn't deserve that. Or her apology.
"No. Lioriley. No. Don't apologize. It's me. It's my fault. I should never have opened my big fat mouth. I'm sorry I said those things. And I'm sorry about what I said about Astarion. I'm just... I'm sorry."
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Date: 2020-12-05 06:06 pm (UTC)"No. Lioriley. No. Don't apologize. It's me. It's my fault. I should never have opened my big fat mouth. I'm sorry I said those things. And I'm sorry about what I said about Astarion. I'm just... I'm sorry."