AUBREY'S PALACE

[moodwrecker]

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[moodwrecker]

[...It's still hard to meet his gaze. This is all... incredibly embarrassing, actually. But the gratitude in her voice can't be missed:]

No, you... really, really did.

...Sorry. I really messed up bad here, didn't I?

[supherb]

[It's hard to blame her. Even Arven's politely not staring right at her.]

I don't think anyone thinks you messed up. You didn't make it happen. It's this world, you know? It brought all your problems to life.

We made it, though. You made it. Hopefully from now on you'll have friends looking out for you in your lowest moments.

[moodwrecker]

[We can all be awkward tsunderes here it's fine.]

Yeah...

And I do have friends now. Uh, back home I mean.

[She's not a friendless loser anymore okay!!]

[supherb]

[Everyone is doing so well.]

Oh. [Well now he just feels silly.] That's, uh. Good. Friends are helpful.

[Yeah.]

[moodwrecker]

[She gives a soft snort.]

I don't know about helpful...

[But it's fond.]

[supherb]

[He gets the fond exasperation, truly.]

Aw, c'mon. They can't be that bad.

[moodwrecker]

[Deadpan:]

You haven't seen Mikhail complaining because the girls he paid to call him cool walked off.