[ boothill stares down at where aventurine grips the sheets, how crisp the creases are in his grip. he's hanging on like it'll keep him from breaking apart. ]
[ It's a good thing this isn't emotionshare week, because the amount of guilt that drops on Aventurine would have probably taken out everyone in the vicinity.
He lowers his face into his hands and shakily inhales, then exhales. ]
... No. [ And doesn't he sound absolutely ruined over it. ] I chose myself.
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I made a difficult choice, that's all. Every single one of us there did.
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What choice was that?
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[ Yeah. ]
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... ]
You did it to yourself, didn't ya'? Chose her instead of you?
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He lowers his face into his hands and shakily inhales, then exhales. ]
... No. [ And doesn't he sound absolutely ruined over it. ] I chose myself.
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he keeps his voice low. he doesn't know how aventurine will react to what he says. ]
...I think that was the right choice.