[There's a lot to unpack here and Sayori's instinct is to just throw all the luggage out.
It has to be a lie. Monika knows the truth—she's been inside of Sayori's head in a way nobody else has. Nobody knows better how messed up she actually is than Monika. So—]
Why?
[Ah, she said that out loud. She startles at her own words and lifts her hands as if her nervous gesturing will wave her slip-up away.] Um— I mean— y-you don't have to say stuff like that, ahaha! I...don't deserve it any more than you.
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It has to be a lie. Monika knows the truth—she's been inside of Sayori's head in a way nobody else has. Nobody knows better how messed up she actually is than Monika. So—]
Why?
[Ah, she said that out loud. She startles at her own words and lifts her hands as if her nervous gesturing will wave her slip-up away.] Um— I mean— y-you don't have to say stuff like that, ahaha! I...don't deserve it any more than you.