[ It hurts, hearing her say things like that, and it's shitty but it hurts mostly for selfish reasons. It hits too close to home. Killua's heart squeezes, his shoulders tense. He doesn't know what to say. He never knows what the right thing to say is, especially in a situation like this.
How do people comfort each other? Does Arietta want him to even try at all? She'd pulled away a moment ago... Killua sits still with his hands in his lap, watching. ]
Help me fake his death. If we can get close to the guy who ordered it and kill him, maybe...
[ Fuck. He shouldn't have done any of this. He shouldn't have gotten involved. What is he saying? There's nothing he can actually do-- But right now, despite how stupid it is, Killua really wants to kill that man. ]
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How do people comfort each other? Does Arietta want him to even try at all? She'd pulled away a moment ago... Killua sits still with his hands in his lap, watching. ]
Help me fake his death. If we can get close to the guy who ordered it and kill him, maybe...
[ Fuck. He shouldn't have done any of this. He shouldn't have gotten involved. What is he saying? There's nothing he can actually do-- But right now, despite how stupid it is, Killua really wants to kill that man. ]