[ Ah. Interesting. This changes things, doesn't it? Which means she's stopping, yet again, to turn and yell at him. ]
Why didn't you say anything, then?! I don't want to hurt you that much! Or...do anything like...
[ She can't say the word. Death. Something about it always makes her flinch uncomfortably, usually when it's in the context of her being potentially responsible for it. But, as usual, she pushes the discomfort away. If she doesn't think of it, it doesn't exist. ]
Wh-Whatever. It was just that painting making me crazy. I'm not doing anything like that again. I'd...rather not hurt you.
[ As if you didn't like it, a voice taunts in her mind. As if the thought of killing him didn't get you off.
Monika grits her teeth, then carries on with a scowl. If she still had shoes on, she'd be making quite the racket, as hard as she's stomping her way up. ]
I didn't do anything! That was all you! Just like it was all you last night!
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Why didn't you say anything, then?! I don't want to hurt you that much! Or...do anything like...
[ She can't say the word. Death. Something about it always makes her flinch uncomfortably, usually when it's in the context of her being potentially responsible for it. But, as usual, she pushes the discomfort away. If she doesn't think of it, it doesn't exist. ]
Wh-Whatever. It was just that painting making me crazy. I'm not doing anything like that again. I'd...rather not hurt you.
[ As if you didn't like it, a voice taunts in her mind. As if the thought of killing him didn't get you off.
Monika grits her teeth, then carries on with a scowl. If she still had shoes on, she'd be making quite the racket, as hard as she's stomping her way up. ]
I didn't do anything! That was all you! Just like it was all you last night!
[ Back to petty bickering it is, then. ]