[He cracks the bottle and takes a real long pull. How it doesn't all just pour out of his ribcage is anyone's guess.]
i'm not guilt-tripping you. i'm explaining how i felt, even though i'd really rather not. i'm not telling you to be guilty about who you are or change or anything, just--just maybe have some fucking consideration for actual people rather than some big picture, objective "truth." you keep trying to make this my fault, all this...implying that i did it on purpose. so who's really trying to guilt-trip who here?
[God, he's so tired.]
but you know what, forget it. just...just forget it. we're never going to agree, and you're never going to apologize, and i'm never going to apologize for lying all the time. we're never going to trust each other.
[Pointless. He knew it. She's just...too damn Determined.]
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i'm not guilt-tripping you. i'm explaining how i felt, even though i'd really rather not. i'm not telling you to be guilty about who you are or change or anything, just--just maybe have some fucking consideration for actual people rather than some big picture, objective "truth." you keep trying to make this my fault, all this...implying that i did it on purpose. so who's really trying to guilt-trip who here?
[God, he's so tired.]
but you know what, forget it. just...just forget it. we're never going to agree, and you're never going to apologize, and i'm never going to apologize for lying all the time. we're never going to trust each other.
[Pointless. He knew it. She's just...too damn Determined.]
see ya.
[And with that, he walks out.]