[ what she meant at all, but lumine says nothing more, simply lowering her gaze again to her plate and sighing under her breath. is there any point arguing about that, especially when he's so adamant about his own feelings towards her and towards her twin brother?
for a moment, she unclenches her hands, gaze flickering over the half-moon indents her nails dug into her palm, before she closes them again. ]
... But doesn't that make it even more suspect? To say you both feel the same way, to say that your feelings are the exact same when you look at me ...
[ how does he know that those aren't childe's feelings but his? because where do feelings end and childe's start and vice versa? the line gets blurred, nothing at all different from hers when she looks at him. ]
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[ what she meant at all, but lumine says nothing more, simply lowering her gaze again to her plate and sighing under her breath. is there any point arguing about that, especially when he's so adamant about his own feelings towards her and towards her twin brother?
for a moment, she unclenches her hands, gaze flickering over the half-moon indents her nails dug into her palm, before she closes them again. ]
... But doesn't that make it even more suspect? To say you both feel the same way, to say that your feelings are the exact same when you look at me ...
[ how does he know that those aren't childe's feelings but his? because where do feelings end and childe's start and vice versa? the line gets blurred, nothing at all different from hers when she looks at him. ]
This is getting too complicated.