[ It's murmured into the fabric of Kerry's shirt, a guilty confession that's probably not all that much of a surprise at all. Where they are on the floor, V doesn't think he's even got it in him to get up. Everything's caught up to him; what he said, what he did, who he hurt. ]
I hurt you. Ker, 'm so sorry. I'm so fuckin' sorry.
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[ It's murmured into the fabric of Kerry's shirt, a guilty confession that's probably not all that much of a surprise at all. Where they are on the floor, V doesn't think he's even got it in him to get up. Everything's caught up to him; what he said, what he did, who he hurt. ]
I hurt you. Ker, 'm so sorry. I'm so fuckin' sorry.