[This whole ordeal is... certainly a lot to deal with. Livio still isn't sure how to feel about all of it. Of course he's a little happy and a lot sad, but seeing Vash's uneasy confusion adds a healthy dose of guilt to the mix.]
I... I'm sorry, this must be... real uncomfortable. [He says, as if he has any control over it. It's normal, really, for Liv to apologize for every little thing, as if his mere existence is an inconvenience at best, but there's a marked tone of quickly spiraling despair in his face and his voice. Such is the trap of allowing himself to show emotion. He wishes he could flip that switch back off.
The apparition of Nick, however, seems more frustrated that no sound comes out when he opens his mouth despite otherwise being aware of his ghostly restrictions. Instinct, maybe. His shoulders rise and fall in a silent sigh and he gestures with one hand in playful exasperation, according to the wry grin.]
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I... I'm sorry, this must be... real uncomfortable. [He says, as if he has any control over it. It's normal, really, for Liv to apologize for every little thing, as if his mere existence is an inconvenience at best, but there's a marked tone of quickly spiraling despair in his face and his voice. Such is the trap of allowing himself to show emotion. He wishes he could flip that switch back off.
The apparition of Nick, however, seems more frustrated that no sound comes out when he opens his mouth despite otherwise being aware of his ghostly restrictions. Instinct, maybe. His shoulders rise and fall in a silent sigh and he gestures with one hand in playful exasperation, according to the wry grin.]