[Then Envy just stares at that word. He didn't even mean to send it, but in his trying to type out and delete whatever he might have said, he accidentally hit the button. He can't write this down, he doesn't want to have it laid out in front of him like that. But he doesn't want to look at Nanao's face either if he's going to tell her. So he switches on his audio feed instead. His voice sounds hoarse still, and angry.]
He created me. And he didn't-- [He cuts himself off. This is not an easy story for him to tell even if he has already told it twice today.]
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[Then Envy just stares at that word. He didn't even mean to send it, but in his trying to type out and delete whatever he might have said, he accidentally hit the button. He can't write this down, he doesn't want to have it laid out in front of him like that. But he doesn't want to look at Nanao's face either if he's going to tell her. So he switches on his audio feed instead. His voice sounds hoarse still, and angry.]
He created me. And he didn't-- [He cuts himself off. This is not an easy story for him to tell even if he has already told it twice today.]