[Waver knew it was a mistake the second the words left his mouth, and it showed on his face. He knew already that was a topic neither of them were prepared to approach, not yet. He'd said it without thinking, let the bitterness he was careful to hide around Diarmuid show itself for just an instant and was rightfully shut down.]
[...Later, he'd be proud of the knight for that much. In another lifetime, he doubted Lancer would have had the nerve to stop his Master like that.]
You're right--that was uncalled for. I apologize, and it won't happen again. [He took a slow breath to collect himself, pressing a hand to his face and pushing loose hair out of his eyes.]
What the hell are we doing, Diarmuid? [Why were they lashing out at each other like this? What was the point, when both of them were ultimately in agreement: 'that was the worst feeling imagianble and it shold never have happened'?]
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[Waver knew it was a mistake the second the words left his mouth, and it showed on his face. He knew already that was a topic neither of them were prepared to approach, not yet. He'd said it without thinking, let the bitterness he was careful to hide around Diarmuid show itself for just an instant and was rightfully shut down.]
[...Later, he'd be proud of the knight for that much. In another lifetime, he doubted Lancer would have had the nerve to stop his Master like that.]
You're right--that was uncalled for. I apologize, and it won't happen again. [He took a slow breath to collect himself, pressing a hand to his face and pushing loose hair out of his eyes.]
What the hell are we doing, Diarmuid? [Why were they lashing out at each other like this? What was the point, when both of them were ultimately in agreement: 'that was the worst feeling imagianble and it shold never have happened'?]