[She knows it sounds dumb. Pouring over the text before sending it, she saw how it could be taken. But it is the truth.
Never confuse art with the artist, was a lesson drilled into her early on in Blackwell Academy. Monochrome pictures - of dead birds, graves - float in her thoughts. Maybe she could never forgive that particular photographer. But did she think he was evil, even after all of the pain and death he'd caused?
No.
Though in all honesty, someone doesn't have to be evil for you to hate them.]
I know I haven't given you much reason to. But maybe I can.
[Wow that... is not what she expected. Their last conversation was full of heated words and anger. That's what she thought would happen this time- accusations, threats.
But those two sentences seem much more like the childlike insecurity, even independence, of the Chara she'd gotten to know so briefly.
Max will grant that request. And she's glad that she caught a glimpse of what she hopes is Chara's... human side.
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Never confuse art with the artist, was a lesson drilled into her early on in Blackwell Academy. Monochrome pictures - of dead birds, graves - float in her thoughts. Maybe she could never forgive that particular photographer. But did she think he was evil, even after all of the pain and death he'd caused?
No.
Though in all honesty, someone doesn't have to be evil for you to hate them.]
I know I haven't given you much reason to. But maybe I can.
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But those two sentences seem much more like the childlike insecurity, even independence, of the Chara she'd gotten to know so briefly.
Max will grant that request. And she's glad that she caught a glimpse of what she hopes is Chara's... human side.
And, hopefully, that's also their safer side.]
Okay, Chara. Thanks for replying anyway..