[Her voice is too watery to be truly angry with him (though she wishes she were) as she lowers her hands, tears streaming down her face. As stubbornly as she tries, she can't make them stop, so she stops trying to wipe them away after a moment.]
It's your fault I'm crying in the first place. At least take responsibility for that.
[But she's not ignoring everything Greed said either. Gaze turned toward the floor, she's obviously considering his words carefully. She's already thought of all of that, and twice, but a third time won't hurt. It's the least she can do, if he won't listen to her.]
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[Her voice is too watery to be truly angry with him (though she wishes she were) as she lowers her hands, tears streaming down her face. As stubbornly as she tries, she can't make them stop, so she stops trying to wipe them away after a moment.]
It's your fault I'm crying in the first place. At least take responsibility for that.
[But she's not ignoring everything Greed said either. Gaze turned toward the floor, she's obviously considering his words carefully. She's already thought of all of that, and twice, but a third time won't hurt. It's the least she can do, if he won't listen to her.]