[His grip on the Netherlands unconsciously tightens at those words. Was it something he's known he's always known he had to do? It seems that way . . . But being told to do so . . . makes it more real. His fists are white. Behind the Netherlands, the words begin to increase in volume again.]
I . . . I can't. I can't. It's my fault . . . ! Isn't it enough that I know that?
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Date: 2010-09-22 05:31 am (UTC)I . . . I can't. I can't. It's my fault . . . ! Isn't it enough that I know that?