[She recognizes the movements as awkward, but she appreciates them nonetheless. He's trying and that's what matters.
She doesn't let go of him, but she pulls away enough to wipe at her face and swallow around the lump in her throat. Much like he's waiting for her to say something, she's waiting for something from him. Mio's not entirely sure what she's waiting for--something that would condemn her more, for him to push her away or tell her that she needs to leave.
After all, wasn't his job to catch people like her?]
...What are you going to do now? I'm a murd-- [A murderer. She can't quite bring herself to say it though and bites her lip.]
can't handle these two leave me here to die sob
She doesn't let go of him, but she pulls away enough to wipe at her face and swallow around the lump in her throat. Much like he's waiting for her to say something, she's waiting for something from him. Mio's not entirely sure what she's waiting for--something that would condemn her more, for him to push her away or tell her that she needs to leave.
After all, wasn't his job to catch people like her?]
...What are you going to do now? I'm a murd-- [A murderer. She can't quite bring herself to say it though and bites her lip.]