[Right, her attitude is definitely not helping—but only because his own attitude isn't helping him see or think clearly. At the end of the day, no matter what he thinks—]
—You were right.
[A begrudging admission said with a sigh. Maybe he's "fine" in some ways, but clearly he isn't in others. He's not that much of a fool to not have at least noticed how things were piling up and his own unkempt appearance. The problem he just didn't care about it, because who was he going to see in this state? No one, if he could help it.
And he was...better in the earlier days when people dropped by before. Benedikta just had the misfortune in seeing how time and everything piled up.]
I...
[And it's then when perhaps all his fatigue and slight malnourished condition catches up to him, with a bit of poor timing he would think. He staggers then, his vision swimming a little as he feels that lightheaded dizziness as he instinctively reaches out to grab something to steady himself.]
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—You were right.
[A begrudging admission said with a sigh. Maybe he's "fine" in some ways, but clearly he isn't in others. He's not that much of a fool to not have at least noticed how things were piling up and his own unkempt appearance. The problem he just didn't care about it, because who was he going to see in this state? No one, if he could help it.
And he was...better in the earlier days when people dropped by before. Benedikta just had the misfortune in seeing how time and everything piled up.]
I...
[And it's then when perhaps all his fatigue and slight malnourished condition catches up to him, with a bit of poor timing he would think. He staggers then, his vision swimming a little as he feels that lightheaded dizziness as he instinctively reaches out to grab something to steady himself.]