[He has to keep reminding himself: she wasn't well, and she probably still isn't. He doesn't have to defend himself against everything she says, because a lot of it just isn't true.
And then she comes at him with that and, alright, he's glad he's over here and not over there because he genuinely feels light-headed. With. Anger? Anguish? Gladion braces his hands on the edge of the counter; the edge biting into his palms...helps. Maybe.]
I don't care what you think of me, but don't you dare act like Lillie doesn't exist.
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And then she comes at him with that and, alright, he's glad he's over here and not over there because he genuinely feels light-headed. With. Anger? Anguish? Gladion braces his hands on the edge of the counter; the edge biting into his palms...helps. Maybe.]
I don't care what you think of me, but don't you dare act like Lillie doesn't exist.