[ Zixuan frowns, his gaze dropping to stare at her hands, as he absently brushes his thumb over the tops of her knuckles. Having her here does bring him comfort, but coming face to face with not only his own death, but hers as well... That part is harder. ]
He should have had us there.
[ He says it quietly, without any of his usual bravado. It comes out sounding more like the complaints of a petulant child than he would have liked, but he has to just accept that and move on. He doesn't regret saying it. It needed to be said. ]
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He should have had us there.
[ He says it quietly, without any of his usual bravado. It comes out sounding more like the complaints of a petulant child than he would have liked, but he has to just accept that and move on. He doesn't regret saying it. It needed to be said. ]