*kalluto's response, while not actively hostile, is seeped in bitterness that leaves a bad taste on killua's tongue. his relief from the weight of his confession is brief, as it settles back over his shoulders as a cloak of remorse for the complicated situation he's unintentionally put his siblings in. he'd hate to make either of them feel in any way like gon had made him feel, helpless to his whims.*
you should get to pick. so should she...
*he glances up at his brother, finding his gaze similarly downcast and dull, and his voice cracks with empathy.*
...i wanna give you both what you want... what you need.
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Date: 2023-10-31 04:08 pm (UTC)you should get to pick. so should she...
*he glances up at his brother, finding his gaze similarly downcast and dull, and his voice cracks with empathy.*
...i wanna give you both what you want... what you need.