( Though Esi's voice lifts in his desperation to explain his thoughts, to explain his worries, he cuts himself off immediately with a rather pathetic, frustrated breath. Because he gets annoyed at Fuuta's very existence, because he hated him at first sight just for standing in Dabi's kitchen, because— because how can he sound so uncertain, how can he sound so... unworried?
It's not fair, is what he thinks. None of this feels fair. The silence carries on too long. )
Whatever. It's not hounding you to ask questions out of concern. It's just... I don't normally...
( His voice wavers again, struggles and cuts off and pauses as he tries to find a way to express himself, but he can't. He doesn't know how, and it's with a frustrated noise that he gives up. )
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( Though Esi's voice lifts in his desperation to explain his thoughts, to explain his worries, he cuts himself off immediately with a rather pathetic, frustrated breath. Because he gets annoyed at Fuuta's very existence, because he hated him at first sight just for standing in Dabi's kitchen, because— because how can he sound so uncertain, how can he sound so... unworried?
It's not fair, is what he thinks. None of this feels fair. The silence carries on too long. )
Whatever. It's not hounding you to ask questions out of concern. It's just... I don't normally...
( His voice wavers again, struggles and cuts off and pauses as he tries to find a way to express himself, but he can't. He doesn't know how, and it's with a frustrated noise that he gives up. )
I don't know what else to do, okay.