[She had a right to not expect hearing from him. In any other situation, he'd end up avoiding her to high hell until he decided to grow a pair to confront what he did. This is a little bit of a special case.]
Listen. [What does he say? He wants to go about this delicately, but Ragna is as delicate as a truck driving over a flower field at 120 miles per hour.] ... Look, I'm sorry.
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Listen. [What does he say? He wants to go about this delicately, but Ragna is as delicate as a truck driving over a flower field at 120 miles per hour.] ... Look, I'm sorry.