[ His fingers aren't shaking as they tie the knots that hold his shirt closed.
It's just the world that is. ]
That you're sorry.
[ Jet scoops the rest of his belongings into the crook of one arm, not wanting to stay long enough to reoutfit himself. His feet are still bare when he lets the door click closed behind him. ]
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It's just the world that is. ]
That you're sorry.
[ Jet scoops the rest of his belongings into the crook of one arm, not wanting to stay long enough to reoutfit himself. His feet are still bare when he lets the door click closed behind him. ]