[Dezel doesn't let go of Sorey immediately. He's having a hard time processing the determination in Sorey's voice. He can't see his expression like other people, but the wind tells him all he needs to know. His anger falters in the face of Sorey's conviction and his apologies, though, and it leaves Dezel with his head lowered and his grip trembling.]
You always were... too soft.
[He covers his face with his hand and leans against the wall. He can't believe everyone else is fine with this-- but no, he can. Dezel isn't going to stand in Sorey's way; that was never his intention. Life is unfair. He knows this more than anyone.
He just wants to make sure Sorey knows how much his sacrifice really means.]
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You always were... too soft.
[He covers his face with his hand and leans against the wall. He can't believe everyone else is fine with this-- but no, he can. Dezel isn't going to stand in Sorey's way; that was never his intention. Life is unfair. He knows this more than anyone.
He just wants to make sure Sorey knows how much his sacrifice really means.]