[It's a lot to take in, especially because Shiho can see the shame and the desperation in that memory, the anger that would make you do things you cannot take back. Her expression is blank in that moment because she's looking at that and not at anything else, staring as if the door were not even there.
But she's had practice pretending that she hasn't done anything and so she blinks at him, eyebrows flattening to a frown as if she couldn't understand what she'd done. (After all, as far as she's concerned, she really hadn't done anything but look...?)]
What do you mean, what did I do? What did you do? This is your heart, isn't it?
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But she's had practice pretending that she hasn't done anything and so she blinks at him, eyebrows flattening to a frown as if she couldn't understand what she'd done. (After all, as far as she's concerned, she really hadn't done anything but look...?)]
What do you mean, what did I do? What did you do? This is your heart, isn't it?