[ Pudding stares at this message, too, for a long few minutes. The thunder of her heart is subsiding, leaving her feeling... drained. There's so much. ]
[ She's certainly not angry. ]
[ ...Well, maybe at the portal. ]
There's not really an apology that covers everything, is there?
[ Sorry I shot you in the leg, ripped out your memories, left you in a near-death state before the day of your unannounced death sentence, and intended to shoot your little brother in the face and have the rest of you wiped out by my murderously insane family members! Yeah, no. ]
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[ Pudding stares at this message, too, for a long few minutes. The thunder of her heart is subsiding, leaving her feeling... drained. There's so much. ]
[ She's certainly not angry. ]
[ ...Well, maybe at the portal. ]
There's not really an apology that covers everything, is there?
[ Sorry I shot you in the leg, ripped out your memories, left you in a near-death state before the day of your unannounced death sentence, and intended to shoot your little brother in the face and have the rest of you wiped out by my murderously insane family members! Yeah, no. ]