Weird? Why? Aren't you happy spending time with me?
[ Her, and not that other Nami. It's not the question about the cake that gives up the ruse so much as the smear of paint left behind on his fingers when he draws her hands away from her cheek.
The doppelganger's eyes blaze, the wheels of its mind turning frantically as it elects to change tactics. Deception may not work anymore, but perhaps straight facts will. ]
She won't ever love you like I would, Rinne. [ She starts, almost cooing with affection. ] She's too obsessed with protecting herself to ever acknowledge how much she cares, but I'm not. [ Her eyes widen as she reaches for him, wanting to touch his cheek. ] I can give you everything she's too afraid to, I can show you how she really feels.
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[ Her, and not that other Nami. It's not the question about the cake that gives up the ruse so much as the smear of paint left behind on his fingers when he draws her hands away from her cheek.
The doppelganger's eyes blaze, the wheels of its mind turning frantically as it elects to change tactics. Deception may not work anymore, but perhaps straight facts will. ]
She won't ever love you like I would, Rinne. [ She starts, almost cooing with affection. ] She's too obsessed with protecting herself to ever acknowledge how much she cares, but I'm not. [ Her eyes widen as she reaches for him, wanting to touch his cheek. ] I can give you everything she's too afraid to, I can show you how she really feels.