[Again, Envy had nearly forgotten Wrath was there until he feels that grip tighten and hears that sniffle. Abruptly, he wishes he hadn't said any of that, hadn't let those words and emotions spill over the way they had in front of the younger homunculus. He's never let himself go like that in front of Wrath...or in front of almost anyone at all.]
[But it's done, isn't it? It's done, and the damn ghost is still there. His fists clench in helpless frustration and he keeps looking straight ahead at it. It's difficult, but he absolutely does not want to look Wrath in the face after all that.]
Well? Why are you still here? I said it, I admitted it, isn't that what you wanted?!
[No, it isn't. In spite of everything, the ghost is trying to help, not hurt. And that hasn't happened yet.]
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[But it's done, isn't it? It's done, and the damn ghost is still there. His fists clench in helpless frustration and he keeps looking straight ahead at it. It's difficult, but he absolutely does not want to look Wrath in the face after all that.]
Well? Why are you still here? I said it, I admitted it, isn't that what you wanted?!
[No, it isn't. In spite of everything, the ghost is trying to help, not hurt. And that hasn't happened yet.]