[Aradia reaches out a hand to Nepeta's shoulder, to steady her if need be and comfort her regardless.]
I'm sorry.
[Sorry we couldn't stop her. That we couldn't save you. She knows she's not Vriska's moirail or anything, but she still can't help feeling partly responsible. She'd meant to distract Vriska, draw her fire herself... maybe if there'd been any logic left in her, it could have worked.]
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I'm sorry.
[Sorry we couldn't stop her. That we couldn't save you. She knows she's not Vriska's moirail or anything, but she still can't help feeling partly responsible. She'd meant to distract Vriska, draw her fire herself... maybe if there'd been any logic left in her, it could have worked.]