K stands in the middle of a room that had never felt like his, that he had never bothered even to unpack his few belongings from the Down, and gives Jesus a helpless shrug when their eyes meet. He doesn't know why Nibbles is still here and V isn't. He doesn't know why any of this is happening. He never did.
"I'm so sorry," he says, so soft it's barely audible; sorry he didn't tell Jesus sooner, sorry he has to now, sorry he couldn't do anything to change it. Sorry he doesn't have anything better to offer, sorry Jesus is looking at him like that.
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Date: 2022-10-28 03:01 am (UTC)"I'm so sorry," he says, so soft it's barely audible; sorry he didn't tell Jesus sooner, sorry he has to now, sorry he couldn't do anything to change it. Sorry he doesn't have anything better to offer, sorry Jesus is looking at him like that.
Just sorry.