[better here than somewhere Tadashi could hear. where his friends could hear. Robert pulls back his hand for just a moment, just to be sure what's going on - and then, slowly, moves forwards to rest that hand on Hiro's back. he's not sure if the pressure can be felt, or if the gesture will even be appreciated, but even so;
let it out.]
...I'm sorry. I wanted to protect you from this, and I wasn't...good enough.
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let it out.]
...I'm sorry. I wanted to protect you from this, and I wasn't...good enough.