[ oh he's being called out. he half-expected as much and it makes his lips curl upward. ]
There is someone I like. Actually like, unlike the show I put on with Yingying.
[ he likes yingying too actually, but not in that way. ]
...I told you, didn't I? I'm not very good at denying myself anything.
[ he hasn't firmly decided if he'll tell her yet. but he knows in his heart that he will. sooner rather than later, and loud enough for everyone to hear. ]
[ hilariously he hasn't thought that far ahead, despite everything he's said. it's clear on his face too, his expression unreadable. not blank, but lost in the clouds somewhere. ]
Suspense comes from not knowing what will happen next.
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There is someone I like. Actually like, unlike the show I put on with Yingying.
[ he likes yingying too actually, but not in that way. ]
...I told you, didn't I? I'm not very good at denying myself anything.
[ he hasn't firmly decided if he'll tell her yet. but he knows in his heart that he will. sooner rather than later, and loud enough for everyone to hear. ]
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[But.]
But after that, when the game's over? Will you let go of all of it and return home the same as before?
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Suspense comes from not knowing what will happen next.
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I hope, in the end, you end up choosing for your own sake, Luka.