[ Now that she's vented her anger, Rin notices Makie's subdued mood -- and deflates. Wow, she sure said something there, huh.
For a moment, she's unsure how to proceed. She can't quite bring herself to apologize for her words, so instead she drums her fingers on her thighs and worries at her lip. She scratches her head a little, more out of awkwardness than a real itch.
Finally, she remembers what Makie said before, and ventures: ]
Y-you know, I don't think... you were wrong either. About your revenge. I mean, he was still your father, right? I don't think you can be faulted for doing what you did because of your heart.
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For a moment, she's unsure how to proceed. She can't quite bring herself to apologize for her words, so instead she drums her fingers on her thighs and worries at her lip. She scratches her head a little, more out of awkwardness than a real itch.
Finally, she remembers what Makie said before, and ventures: ]
Y-you know, I don't think... you were wrong either. About your revenge. I mean, he was still your father, right? I don't think you can be faulted for doing what you did because of your heart.