Back inside the room, Luka's ignorant to the commotion in the hallway, having tuned out the background noise to focus on Seven's words.
'Grateful' was far from what Luka had expected, but he's realizing that almost nothing lately is playing to his expectations and that he should, perhaps, stop having them entirely.
"I, uh..." Luka hovers awkwardly near the entrance, unsure of the room around him and not particularly eager to sort it out in the moment. He's surprised the monster asked about his feelings, in all honesty, and the question has caught him off guard. "I feel... guilty. For attacking you. Gyre, that guy who was just here - he told me not to. But I thought you were going to kill me, so..."
Any air of confidence he had once been projecting is beginning to crumble as he stumbles over how to navigate this situation.
"Well, whatever. I'm just glad it worked out. I'm glad I didn't end up killing you, after all." He sighs heavily. "Do you remember... all of that? Yesterday?"
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'Grateful' was far from what Luka had expected, but he's realizing that almost nothing lately is playing to his expectations and that he should, perhaps, stop having them entirely.
"I, uh..." Luka hovers awkwardly near the entrance, unsure of the room around him and not particularly eager to sort it out in the moment. He's surprised the monster asked about his feelings, in all honesty, and the question has caught him off guard. "I feel... guilty. For attacking you. Gyre, that guy who was just here - he told me not to. But I thought you were going to kill me, so..."
Any air of confidence he had once been projecting is beginning to crumble as he stumbles over how to navigate this situation.
"Well, whatever. I'm just glad it worked out. I'm glad I didn't end up killing you, after all." He sighs heavily. "Do you remember... all of that? Yesterday?"