[ If he kept losing blood like this, he'd definitely die. No, rather.. like this, he would die no matter what. She could see it in front of her, yet some stubborn part of her wanted to cling to the thought that he'd leave somehow. But Ange herself knew it was impossible too, the only thing she didn't know was how to let go like this. Half of her was still trying to hold back tears too, but that was useless as well, especially since she already realised this would be the end for him, for the man she had finally opened her heart to. ]

You're such an idiot.. [ Even though it was more like her usual deadpan insults, it didn't sound anything like it. Ange raised herself from the floor too, a little, just enough to be able to still look at him. ] W-.. why are you laughing at a moment like this..?!

[ She wanted to say more, she at least wanted him to still hear it, but.. it was so difficult to force it out, she absolutely hated seeming this fragile, especially since usually he just would have made fun of her for it. But even so.. ]

... How do you even think I'm supposed to go on without you..?

[ A few months ago she would have laughed at herself for thinking that way about this guy of all people. Things really do change. ]