Lithuania's Room, Thursday Night

[vytis]

[Lithuania calls Sonia to his room--at least his awful position gave him a little more flexibility in when he was going to talk to people. Except he doesn't know what to say to Sonia, really. He's so, so angry, but he's so, so guilty as well. He doesn't let the guilt show on his face, but he can't quite manage to hide the anger.]

Good evening, Miss Nevermind.

[He thinks he might be waiting for her to say something. Laugh in his face or yell at him or--or something.]

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[teenspirit]

I didn't. Try not to let that bother you. I won't pretend that what I have done was morally correct.

[ She folds her hands together. ]

Would you answer me this one thing?

Were your feelings sincere?

[vytis]

Yes. [The answer is automatic, but on reflection he doesn't think that's against any rules.]

Are you satisfied with that?

[He still thinks he'd feel better if she yelled at him or taunted him. This isn't like Touko at all.]

[teenspirit]

[ She just shrugs. ]

Is that all, then? May I go?

[vytis]

[This wasn't at all satisfying, but he doesn't really deserve anything. This is all his fault.]

Yes you may. Have a good night, Miss Nevermind.

[teenspirit]

[ Sonia turns to go, but for a moment she pauses, looking over her shoulder at Lithuania, and in that moment, the veneer cracks, tears rise in her eyes, and she bolts out of the room. A sob is heard before the door slams shut, and then her footsteps fade out into the hallway. ]