[ Confidence - true confidence, not just a bravado he'd borrow for a play - has never been his strong suit. He'd sooner sheepishly accept a compliment and try to redirect the focus to someone else's accomplishments than really own what he's done. It's not even that he thinks he's bad - he knows he's got his strengths. he knows his acting's admirable, and that he's capable of inspiring others - it's just... hard. There's no other way to put it.
It's not something he can change within himself in a day. He won't wake up tomorrow completely free of doubt and insecurity. But that earnest, heartfelt wish of hers makes him want that for himself.
Tsumugi returns the embrace, just as tight... and though he doesn't full on cry, he feels the beginnings of tears forming as his voice wavers slightly. ] I... I'll try. I promise I'll try.
[ And then, softer: ] ... I'm sorry I made you worry.
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It's not something he can change within himself in a day. He won't wake up tomorrow completely free of doubt and insecurity. But that earnest, heartfelt wish of hers makes him want that for himself.
Tsumugi returns the embrace, just as tight... and though he doesn't full on cry, he feels the beginnings of tears forming as his voice wavers slightly. ] I... I'll try. I promise I'll try.
[ And then, softer: ] ... I'm sorry I made you worry.