[ Should friends share their troubles? That sounds fake, Fang Duobing. Inigo is pretty sure that's not how it works. Maybe that's why his fingers hover over the device, unsure of how to reply for a moment.
Maybe he should start with the obvious. With the truth. ]
I trust you.
[ You have no idea just how much, Fang Duobing. He means that so much. ]
It's just that I am not used to this. It makes this feel like it isn't right. [ Not that it's a total rejection of what the other is saying.
It's just Inigo trying to explain his trauma messy, messy feelings.. Because he cares for Fang Duobing. Because the other is so nice. Inigo is making a real effort, because he cares too. ]
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Besides, friends should share both their joys and their troubles with one another. I won't let you battle with this alone. Just trust me, alright?
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Maybe he should start with the obvious. With the truth. ]
I trust you.
[ You have no idea just how much, Fang Duobing. He means that so much. ]
It's just that I am not used to this. It makes this feel like it isn't right. [ Not that it's a total rejection of what the other is saying.
It's just Inigo trying to explain his
traumamessy, messy feelings.. Because he cares for Fang Duobing. Because the other is so nice. Inigo is making a real effort, because he cares too. ]🔒
[Inigo says he trusts him, so he hopes the answer to that is No. But he understands the ways that doubt can creep in, even when you don't want it to.]
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[ There's a slight delay to the answer, but it's not too long.
There is - after all - a difference to something not feeling right and his trust in Fang Duobing telling him it. Or so Inigo thinks, after all. ]
Sorry if it seemed like I doubted you.
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All I mean to say is that I won't steer you wrong. If you can't trust in yourself, then trust in me.