[The fear he sees in Thoma is crashing, paralysing even. Aether quickly cowers, gaze averted and he still covers his mouth, not wanting the other to see blood on it, even if it seeps through his fingers.]
I never wanted to hurt you... I'm so sorry, Thoma... You only wanted to help me... I'm so sorry.
[He backs away further into the apartment, hating every moment of his now cursed existence. He has no doubts that Thoma is terrified of him and that he regrets ever knowing him. Aether, on the other hand, eaten by despair finds it hard to think of a solution right now.
He needs to run, he needs to make sure no one else is ever involved with him.
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[The fear he sees in Thoma is crashing, paralysing even. Aether quickly cowers, gaze averted and he still covers his mouth, not wanting the other to see blood on it, even if it seeps through his fingers.]
I never wanted to hurt you... I'm so sorry, Thoma... You only wanted to help me... I'm so sorry.
[He backs away further into the apartment, hating every moment of his now cursed existence. He has no doubts that Thoma is terrified of him and that he regrets ever knowing him. Aether, on the other hand, eaten by despair finds it hard to think of a solution right now.
He needs to run, he needs to make sure no one else is ever involved with him.
It hurts so much.]