[The corners of Sakamoto's mouth turn up when Keats mentions that word. Indeed, that's certainly the kind of person he is. What other sort of man would spend his whole life chasing after something so impossible?
Masochist, indeed.]
Oh?
Did she get mad, or somethin' like that?
[Honestly, from what Sakamoto knows about the girl, that doesn't sound like her at all. If Olivia took the time to let Keats down, it had to have been gently, although sometimes that feels a lot worse.]
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Masochist, indeed.]
Oh?
Did she get mad, or somethin' like that?
[Honestly, from what Sakamoto knows about the girl, that doesn't sound like her at all. If Olivia took the time to let Keats down, it had to have been gently, although sometimes that feels a lot worse.]