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[concasse]

[Sanji's at the bar probably with the rest of the village, holed up in a corner for a decidedly good portion of the evening/night, well after this mess. Catch him when he's depressingly sober, moderately drunk and pissed, or in the middle of destroying what's left of his kidneys.

He'll get home eventually. Somehow.]

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[concasse]

[Sanji's left to puzzle over that abrupt cutoff, and wonders if Ion was encroaching on information not his to give.]

Even if that's the case, this Anise-chan sounds like a smart girl. [He leans back against the counter, shifting to get comfortable] I can't see her getting pissed at you for needing some time alone.

Sounds like you need to forgive yourself, more than anything.

[distressedude]

Forgive myself?

[When he looks up, there's a small and somewhat confused frown on his face.]

What do you mean?

[concasse]

[Sanji sets down his glass and starts ticking off his fingers]

You feel guilty for causing her the trouble - for being sick all the time, for getting in trouble-- [For something that will happen in the future] -- maybe for being in love with her when she doesn't love you back.

You're not painting an easy case for yourself, kid. I hear a lot of blame going around for things you can't help. Add that on top of feeling bad for sneaking off...

[Regardless of how true it is, this is a pretty depressing picture in Sanji's eyes.]

[distressedude]

[Ion goes quiet for a few moments, eyes trailing back down to the table.]

...you're not the first person to tell me that. [Which shouldn't come as too much of a surprise, given his habit for apologizing for everything that isn't his fault.]

But I can't help but feel that way. Knowing that someone else is suffering because of something I did, even if it was something that couldn't be helped... [His frown deepens.] She's already been through so much. I don't want to make things worse for her than I already have.

[concasse]

Tch. I'd be worried if you didn't feel bad for that.

My only point is don't go making things worse for yourself in the process. Then you're probably making it worse for her, too, even if you don't mean it.

/laaate

[distressedude]

[He winces a bit at that. Making things worse for her... the last thing he wanted to do. After everything that's happened, everything that's going to happen to give her grief... just trying to deal with it could be making things worse?]

...even if she never finds out? [His voice softens and he looks back up.] In the past, I've always been able to hide it well enough to keep people from noticing when I was upset. I could hide it so well, even I didn't realize I was upset. And that was all right... for awhile...

[He trails off, frowning back down at the table.]

...I'm not trying to make things worse for myself, really. I just don't know what else to do.