[There's no response from Soundwave. Each words that leave her mouth hurts him at his core. It's like a knife is wedged inside his chest and with each word said is a twist of a knife. It hurts more than any of the physical violence she had inflicted upon him before.
In all the pleasure they shared, the soft moments, the emotions he sensed from her, he'd forgotten that she already has someone. It's silly of him to think she might be in loved in him. None of it is Monika's fault at all, really. It's him for being stupid enough for having feelings for her.
It should be fine, right? Even if that isn't possible, they could remain friends, right? .... He couldn't deal with this. He can't. She wants him to leave... and it probably is for the best.
Without a word, he forces his legs to move, head hangs down to avoid seeing her face, and as he walks pass Monika, he utters a single word:]
Sorry.
[And continues without pause. Whether Monika has something to say or tries to stop him, he won't stop and starts running into the busy hallway the second he's out of the entrance, disappearing into crowd along with Stampy.]
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In all the pleasure they shared, the soft moments, the emotions he sensed from her, he'd forgotten that she already has someone. It's silly of him to think she might be in loved in him. None of it is Monika's fault at all, really. It's him for being stupid enough for having feelings for her.
It should be fine, right? Even if that isn't possible, they could remain friends, right? .... He couldn't deal with this. He can't. She wants him to leave... and it probably is for the best.
Without a word, he forces his legs to move, head hangs down to avoid seeing her face, and as he walks pass Monika, he utters a single word:]
Sorry.
[And continues without pause. Whether Monika has something to say or tries to stop him, he won't stop and starts running into the busy hallway the second he's out of the entrance, disappearing into crowd along with Stampy.]