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Time shrugged and stood up from the chair he was sitting in and walked into the kictchen.
Lyre was still chilling in the living room.
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Echo was staring at the wall, mug still in hand. The handle was loose on her fingers, though, and perhaps about to fall on the ground if she wasn't careful. She seemed dazed out.
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"Hi there." Time spoke up.
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Echo jumped, the cup falling from her hand. It hit the ground and shattered. Instead of greeting back, she immediately looked down to the ground where the cup had hit and started crying.
"I broke it."
She crouched down and started picking up the cup pieces.
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Time approached Echo and slightly crouched down, "Yes, you did. But why are you crying?"
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"I don't know," Echo sobbed, continuing to pick up the pieces.
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Time sighed, "You've got a lot to work on, Echo."
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"I know..."
She stood up with the largest pieces in her hands and threw them away. She got out a broom and started sweeping up the rest.
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Time was just watching Echo by that point.
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Echo finished sweeping it up, throwing away the rest. She somewhat was standing around now, staring at the floor where the broken mug once was.
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"Why are you so mmh... spaced out?"
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"I dunno..."
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Time shrugs, not really knowing what to do with that.
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Echo didn't say anything, and she didn't move either. Guess they are at an awkward moment now.
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Awkward indeed, "You break stuff often?"
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Echo shrugged.
"No."
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"Well, what's up with you?"
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Echo immediately started tearing up but shook her head and said, "I dunno, I'm sorry."
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Time sighs and stands back up, "Alright then, I guess."
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Echo repeated herself, saying, "I'm sorry."
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"You're saying sorry a lot. Why not 'sorry' less?"
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Time's words definitely did not help at all as Echo started to actually cry more. She stepped away from Time, bringing her hands up to scratch at and cover her face.
"Sorry, I'll try to stop."
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"You said it again." Time pointed out and then sighed, trying to think of a way to overcome this problem.
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(Time: *says anything*
Echo: *cries*
Time: Bruh, what the heck-)
Echo just didn't say anything now, biting down on her tongue hard enough for it to start bleeding when she almost apologized again. She made a face from the mix of pain and the sudden taste of blood, which made her cry even harder.
She not having a good moment, honestly.
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(Just a flat bruh moment.)
"Hey, chill out for a moment, like, breath a bit, yeah?"