[Homura pushes off the door now, shifting his weight so he's not leaning against the surface. It's a slight move, one Ayumu will no doubt see just as he sees her. If she chooses to come at him, then so be it. A physical attack will be nothing more than a confession to her loss of verbal retort--the last, desperate attempt of a woman with no other escape.]
But I am hardly the only questioning it, am I? You don't dare to admit it, but those questions are nothing you haven't asked yourself, day to day, perhaps the whole time you've been here. I'm sure you're quite good at ignoring the whispers, but then things like this happen. This, and the experiment, detailing the life you could have led if only you had made a few different choices along the way.
You can't run from it forever, Ayumu. That indecision is nothing more than living as if you were already dead.
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[Homura pushes off the door now, shifting his weight so he's not leaning against the surface. It's a slight move, one Ayumu will no doubt see just as he sees her. If she chooses to come at him, then so be it. A physical attack will be nothing more than a confession to her loss of verbal retort--the last, desperate attempt of a woman with no other escape.]
But I am hardly the only questioning it, am I? You don't dare to admit it, but those questions are nothing you haven't asked yourself, day to day, perhaps the whole time you've been here. I'm sure you're quite good at ignoring the whispers, but then things like this happen. This, and the experiment, detailing the life you could have led if only you had made a few different choices along the way.
You can't run from it forever, Ayumu. That indecision is nothing more than living as if you were already dead.