"I-- I just forgot," I manage. Far too slow and overwhelmed with all the various ways this could go very wrong at any second, I think my brain's just given up on analyzing the situation and is just sitting back to wait til it's all over.
Flip of a Medal, everything changes, I remind myself. No regrets.
"It's not the futon, Gotou-chan," I tell him, carefully including the honorific on purpose this time. "If it upset you that I forgot the honorific, I am sorry for that."
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Date: 2012-10-04 07:20 am (UTC)Flip of a Medal, everything changes, I remind myself. No regrets.
"It's not the futon, Gotou-chan," I tell him, carefully including the honorific on purpose this time. "If it upset you that I forgot the honorific, I am sorry for that."
Don't burden him further. No regrets.