[and in an instant, his fingers are pressed against her palm, holding her hand a bit too tightly]
[. . .]
[keep it together, Kurusu. together. you totally knew the day would come where you'd have to be the one holding the knife, or standing behind the gun. you don't have a right to complain]
Isn't it, though?
We're judged for the actions we take. Not for our intentions.
[he can think "I don't want to do this" as much as he wants, but in the end, he still. . . is doing this. right?]
no subject
[. . .]
[keep it together, Kurusu. together. you totally knew the day would come where you'd have to be the one holding the knife, or standing behind the gun. you don't have a right to complain]
Isn't it, though?
We're judged for the actions we take. Not for our intentions.
[he can think "I don't want to do this" as much as he wants, but in the end, he still. . . is doing this. right?]