He's staring at their hands: Inigo's wrapped tight, his left opened. And he can feel that upset growing, heaving into his shoulders, the rise to his eyes. Tidus blinks to try and stop the tears from forming, a terrible mistake.
They roll down his cheeks, tickling his skin.
"I don't want to leave you alone. You're feeling miserable too--but what can we do? How can we make it better? I dunno how to fix anything. And everything's just too-- too much right now. But I don't want to shut you out. Not again."
It's a mess of emotions, of feelings, his voice wet. Tidus brushes at his face with the back of his free hand, sniffs and swallows.
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He's staring at their hands: Inigo's wrapped tight, his left opened. And he can feel that upset growing, heaving into his shoulders, the rise to his eyes. Tidus blinks to try and stop the tears from forming, a terrible mistake.
They roll down his cheeks, tickling his skin.
"I don't want to leave you alone. You're feeling miserable too--but what can we do? How can we make it better? I dunno how to fix anything. And everything's just too-- too much right now. But I don't want to shut you out. Not again."
It's a mess of emotions, of feelings, his voice wet. Tidus brushes at his face with the back of his free hand, sniffs and swallows.
"Just tell me what I can do to help."