[ He just looks lost. Amos looks helplessly back at the throne, back at Yuya. Back at the throne, gaze lingering there maybe a bit too long.
But yeah. Yuya's right. Amos knows exactly what the Regent means, and there... has to be a reason for that. It's just one he doesn't see yet. Like how the Regent had set him straight, on the nature of choice and taking it all away from everyone in order to create a better reality.
There has to be a reason for that. They wouldn't have said that without one. ]
They want to do it for those born to suffer...
[ It's like Yuya isn't even there for a moment, the way Amos speaks to himself, gaze still fixed on the throne.
Slowly, almost mechanically, he turns his head back to Yuya. ]
Who'd you do it for? When people died because of you.
[ That emotion is still welled up in his throat, some kind of beginning of the end. He's still feeling it, he's still genuine in his speech to Yuya.
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But yeah. Yuya's right. Amos knows exactly what the Regent means, and there... has to be a reason for that. It's just one he doesn't see yet. Like how the Regent had set him straight, on the nature of choice and taking it all away from everyone in order to create a better reality.
There has to be a reason for that. They wouldn't have said that without one. ]
They want to do it for those born to suffer...
[ It's like Yuya isn't even there for a moment, the way Amos speaks to himself, gaze still fixed on the throne.
Slowly, almost mechanically, he turns his head back to Yuya. ]
Who'd you do it for? When people died because of you.
[ That emotion is still welled up in his throat, some kind of beginning of the end. He's still feeling it, he's still genuine in his speech to Yuya.
But his attention's a bit more divided now. ]