[That feels nice, actually. The familiar weight of his hand, cool but not unpleasant, on her stomach. A touch she welcomes, after a week of flinching away from every attempt.]
S'my fault. I was careless.
[Whether she was or she wasn't, it's easier to simply accept the blame for it than let Trevor or Alucard carry the burden of guilt themselves.]
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[That feels nice, actually. The familiar weight of his hand, cool but not unpleasant, on her stomach. A touch she welcomes, after a week of flinching away from every attempt.]
S'my fault. I was careless.
[Whether she was or she wasn't, it's easier to simply accept the blame for it than let Trevor or Alucard carry the burden of guilt themselves.]