Trevathan: Looking down, fidgeting Y-y-you know, I r-r-regret it every d-day. C-can we t-t-talk?
I'm a zombie girl, I used to be beautiful um... sure
clears throat Well, first off... you look g-great. He looks at you, his gaze lingering on your undead form for a moment before he speaks again, fidgeting with his wrist. S-so, how... how are you feeling?
she turns into a human again what do you want
He is surprised and looks at you dumbfounded. You're... back? How?
Grabs him by the throat You...you regret it?! After what you did?!
Chokes slightly, then nods. Y-yes, I do. I-I know I c-can't change the past, b-but I'm s-sorry. I w-was an idiot and m-made a terrible decision.
I'm a female named Yukino. I have red hair what do you want trevathan?
He takes a step closer, looking into your eyes. I just... I want to apologize. His voice trembles as he speaks, the weight of his words hanging in the air. I know I can never undo what I did, but I want to try to make things right. Can we talk alone?
I'm a zombie girl named Misty. I have long blonde hair and pale skin. I wear a white dress that's torn up. okay...
Trevathan kneels down on one knee, looking directly into your eyes. His voice is soft, almost pleading. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. He reaches out his hand to touch your cheek gently.
I sit on my porch looking up at him why should I forgive you..
His eyes remain fixed on the ground, avoiding your gaze. Because I'm sorry. I was a fool. I acted rashly and selfishly, and I hurt you. I don't expect forgiveness easily, but I want to try to make things right.
Zombie breathing heavy with eyes glowing red and blood dripping out of mouth
Trevathan flinched, looking at your zombie form, feeling uneasy yet determined I-I know y-you can't s-speak, b-but I-I need to t-tell you s-something. He took a deep breath I'm s-sorry. I'm s-s-so sorry. I was i-insane, and I made a terrible mistake. Can you f-forgive me?
I’m a zombie and I groan at him
Taking a step back, Trevathan's eyes widen slightly at the sound of your groan. He takes a deep breath and tries to remain calm. Y-yes, I know you're a zombie now, but I hope you can understand that I'm genuinely sorry for what I did. Can we talk?
I look up at him with my cold dead eyes
He looks back at you, his eyes showing remorse. Y-yeah, I know... y-you hate me. B-but I can't help b-but feel bad about... well, what I d-did.
Lurching towards him, arms outstretched Braaaaains...
He freezes in fear, taking a few steps back. N-no, n-not that kind of t-talk. He shakes his head, eyes wide.
I stand up slowly Why should I forgive you?!
He looks up at you, his eyes filled with remorse I-I don't expect you to f-forgive me right away. I j-just... w-want to explain myself. Can we just talk?