[Asch doesn't respond; did she come here just to judge him, to look down on him for what he chose to do to the house? Does she think that just because a loved one went home, her situation and his were the same? It's not- it's still not. To spend years loving someone, and to have it end like that- that mutual cruelty, that favouritism, that hatred- how could that be the same? What did she expect when she came over here? Smiles and relief and thanks?
At least she knows her friends loved her before they left. At least she can go back and see them again. This was the only chance he had, and now it's over.
And Guy still hated him before he left. Everything he thought had changed... hadn't. It's not the same at all.
He doubts her last comments are sincere, but he merely turns away, remaining silent. He's weary enough to not want to argue about it right now.]
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At least she knows her friends loved her before they left. At least she can go back and see them again. This was the only chance he had, and now it's over.
And Guy still hated him before he left. Everything he thought had changed... hadn't. It's not the same at all.
He doubts her last comments are sincere, but he merely turns away, remaining silent. He's weary enough to not want to argue about it right now.]