[ ...Why didn't she, indeed? Mizuki is loathe to admit that it's actually a pretty good question. She remembers wanting to. She remembers thinking how she is better than that, better than him, but what does it matter when the people she's upholding those values for are all stuck back home with a fate that's up in the air?
Something something Schrodinger's cat. Ota would probably know all about it. Fucking nerd. ]
I don't actually enjoy killing like some people. Besides, you shouldn't believe everything you read.
[ Mizuki lingers for a moment before moving suddenly without warning to a grassy area off the path. She kneels down grabs handful of grass, hesitating for a moment, but then...starts violently digging a grave, taking out all of her anger. With the dead cat still in her hand, she does this one-handed like it's nothing at all. ]
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Something something Schrodinger's cat. Ota would probably know all about it. Fucking nerd. ]
I don't actually enjoy killing like some people. Besides, you shouldn't believe everything you read.
[ Mizuki lingers for a moment before moving suddenly without warning to a grassy area off the path. She kneels down grabs handful of grass, hesitating for a moment, but then...starts violently digging a grave, taking out all of her anger. With the dead cat still in her hand, she does this one-handed like it's nothing at all. ]