[oh. he's crazy crazy. that's so fun. she is sympathetic, though.]
...It's difficult to dwell on these things sometimes, isn't it? I apologize for asking. It's better not to think about these things until they become relevant. Hold on to that anger until you need it, dear.
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...What did he do? Who did he take from you?
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[he hesitates with a little wince, pausing there.]
No, who did he...
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...It's difficult to dwell on these things sometimes, isn't it? I apologize for asking. It's better not to think about these things until they become relevant. Hold on to that anger until you need it, dear.
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[better not to think about these things until they become relevant. maybe she's right. it hurts his head to think about it, anyway.]
I'm sorry, I don't... feel well.
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[she'll reach a creepy hand and touch it against his back. soothing(?)]
Close your eyes and think of something else until it passes. I understand now. I won't pry again.