I should've left you to die when you threw up on my shoes.
[You know, like he promised. To 76's credit, he masks any particular strong feelings in his words, sounding fairly detached as he makes his way over to the pile of his belongings. The visor slots back into place and obscures his expression--just how he likes it.
76 doesn't comment about whether or not Nanu needs practice--everyone needs practice, from where he's standing. Instead, he decides to address something else more directly.]
no subject
[You know, like he promised. To 76's credit, he masks any particular strong feelings in his words, sounding fairly detached as he makes his way over to the pile of his belongings. The visor slots back into place and obscures his expression--just how he likes it.
76 doesn't comment about whether or not Nanu needs practice--everyone needs practice, from where he's standing. Instead, he decides to address something else more directly.]
You're not really sorry.