[ There's a bit of silence as the emoshare slowly converts into guilt. He makes himself seen within her field of vision too and his hands are a little bloody, but there are no visible cuts. This place has excellent healing. Oh, he's also holding his sword. ]
I feel as though I should ask you that - [her gaze flicks to his bloody hands, to the shattered glass on the ground, and to his sword] - but it seems as though I can see what you are doing.
...but I was looking for you.
[the flare of annoyance fades into something more muted. there's a twinge of concern, but her anger has always been her strongest feeling, so the concern doesn't stand out quite as much.]
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... What are you doing here?
[ He says, quiet. ]
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...but I was looking for you.
[the flare of annoyance fades into something more muted. there's a twinge of concern, but her anger has always been her strongest feeling, so the concern doesn't stand out quite as much.]
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[ He thinks she's right to feel angry and annoyed, so he doesn't say anything in response to what he feels. However, he does back away a little. ]
Did you need something?
[ The hollow feeling deepens as if a hole gets bigger and bigger. ]
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...I was worried about you.
[that twinge of worry is still there, and it's accompanied by a bit of surprise because since when does she worry about other people? it's fine.]