[She thought to scoff, but didn't. He likely wouldn't take her thoughts, that she would have liked to have actually inflicted pain, a fraction of what he'd put her through, as anything more than her "acting just like him."]
Offer's there, sweetheart. I just...I wanna make you feel better. I know ya don't believe a lot of what I say, but you gotta believe me, I want you to feel better. I want ya to be happy. I wanna give ya a real childhood and shit. 'Cause you deserve one. You didn't really get one, and I hate that. I really do.
I believe you. [She didn't say anything else, aside from that. Her childhood was dead and gone -- no chance of getting that back. At least happiness was an easier goal to attain. Not that she needed him to be happy, but... her attempts at letting him know that hadn't gone over well.]
[In his muddled state, he's sure of that. It'll be fine. The past is the past, they don't have to worry about any of that here. It'll be fine.]
I'm...uh...I'm, I should head to bed. You probably wanna, too. It's late, I been keeping ya up. But...I dunno. Kinda glad we...talked about some of the stuff we did.
You...you can talk to me, ya know. About...your mom and stuff. It's not like there's anybody else to talk about'er.
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Perhaps not...
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We can try to get there...
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[In his muddled state, he's sure of that. It'll be fine. The past is the past, they don't have to worry about any of that here. It'll be fine.]
I'm...uh...I'm, I should head to bed. You probably wanna, too. It's late, I been keeping ya up. But...I dunno. Kinda glad we...talked about some of the stuff we did.
You...you can talk to me, ya know. About...your mom and stuff. It's not like there's anybody else to talk about'er.
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Have a good night, alright? I will speak with you soon.