[The look that she gives him is a somber one, the silence that falls between them the heavy sort... Not exactly one she was hoping for over breakfast, but sometimes it can't be helped, can it? Even if they are making an effort to mend their broken relationship now, there will be no shortage of moments like this one, will there?
It's something that they have both grown used to, however. Or so she'd like to think...
Her hand turns over in his to hold it properly.
How she blamed him before for it, and would have readily done it again and again... She'd made herself believe after coming to this world that he didn't keep that promise. But it isn't anger that her heart aches with anymore... only sadness and regret. In the end, Benedikta realized it was just as much her as it was him, and she wishes she could be furious about it still, but...]
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It's something that they have both grown used to, however. Or so she'd like to think...
Her hand turns over in his to hold it properly.
How she blamed him before for it, and would have readily done it again and again... She'd made herself believe after coming to this world that he didn't keep that promise. But it isn't anger that her heart aches with anymore... only sadness and regret. In the end, Benedikta realized it was just as much her as it was him, and she wishes she could be furious about it still, but...]
Even still...
[She tries to quirk a smile to ease the tension.]
After that night came some of the best days.