[ As out of it as he'd been at the time, Wesker had been lucid enough to remember the night before. Looking back on it with his rational mind back, he could tell how frightened William was. Honestly, he would have felt the same if their positions were reversed.
But his friend's solution to all this would be to for him leave S.T.A.R.S.. For Wesker, that would be too much like admitting defeat. He had to not only come back from this, but to come back even stronger. It wasn't a matter of liking the job. It was a matter of personal pride. ]
I know you were.
[ He had been scared—thought he was going to die. That fear probably hadn't been very helpful for William, but his friend had done a very good job in providing him comfort. Wesker wasn't really sure how to adequately express his gratitude. He also wasn't very good at saying he was sorry, even though he shouldn't really have to. It was not his fault that he'd been shot.
Unsure of what else to do in this situation, Wesker held his hand out for William to take if he wanted. ]
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But his friend's solution to all this would be to for him leave S.T.A.R.S.. For Wesker, that would be too much like admitting defeat. He had to not only come back from this, but to come back even stronger. It wasn't a matter of liking the job. It was a matter of personal pride. ]
I know you were.
[ He had been scared—thought he was going to die. That fear probably hadn't been very helpful for William, but his friend had done a very good job in providing him comfort. Wesker wasn't really sure how to adequately express his gratitude. He also wasn't very good at saying he was sorry, even though he shouldn't really have to. It was not his fault that he'd been shot.
Unsure of what else to do in this situation, Wesker held his hand out for William to take if he wanted. ]