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ο½‘Λ Is that truly all there is? Λ.β’
κ° Incredulous surprise etched upon features, then skepticism at his embarrassment. A pale brow raises in sync with the tilt of its head. κ±
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[He blushes at that, quickly looking back up at her. He's clearly embarrassed, shuffling his feet and clearing his throat.]
Aah, uhm... academic enlightenment. A b-bit tame.
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κ° Nodding its head to his words, an unusual expression of contentment relaxing her features. κ±
ο½‘Λ What is your reason? Λ.β’
κ° It attempts to decipher by his appearance. κ±
ο½‘Λ If it is worth sharing. Λ.β’
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[Nadir pauses before his brows furrow. Tapping his chin, he's hesitant to nod.]
... I see. Not an act of fate, b-but rather, our own undoing... I-I see why you might believe it, considering... the reasons we came.
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κ° It settles a clammy palm beneath an elbow, wrist bending below its tilting chin. κ±
Λ.β’ Close . . . but not quite.
I believe every soul that has found themselves here is deserving of it. qΛ
κ° Vague, yet she hopes to witness the librarian's response. κ±
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[A slight nod, adjusting his glasses before averting his gaze as he thinks.]
You.. think we're supposed to be here. Y-You must have a specific reason for thinking that, I'd assume.. Perhaps based on your own f-fate, or, religion, or...
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Λ.β’ They could, at the very least, learn not to meddle in things that should be left alone. qΛ
κ° Shaking its head in disdain, recalling unwelcome visitors searching for treasures or blessings from her shores. κ±
Λ.β’ By any chance, have you found . . . exceptions ? qΛ
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κ° Taking in his words, spoken with careful thought, with much of her own reflection. κ±
ο½‘Λ Then . . . perhaps you and I are more alike after all. Λ.β’
ο½‘Λ You seemed to be in a hurry. Are you searching for something? Λ.β’
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This causes a slight pause to him. He considers for a moment, thinking of his own nature, his actions. He sighs.
" .. I suppose that is up to individual interpretation.. I'm cruel, but many of those I harm are worse. "
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κ° Glimmers of light from above the waves reach and bounce off the blade, as if sending a warning.
Luckily, she is quick enough to release the tyrant and swim away. It leaves a trail of disturbed water and bubbles along the way, watching the king struggle to surface. κ±
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ο½‘Λ Would you describe yourself the same way you describe your kind? Λ.β’
κ° Curious. Perhaps a bit skeptical. Regrettably too familiar with mankind's nature. κ±
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ο½‘Λ How interesting . Λ.β’
κ° Hands halt and hover in uncertainty for a moment, trying to recall the right word. κ±
ο½‘Λ Empathy, is it not . . . ?
Then . . . how do you believe I think and feel ? Λ.β’
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Of course.
[He had no reason to be dishonest. Not now at the very least, anyway.]
I-I pride myself on.. being able to, uhm, understand others. The way that they think, and feel.
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κ° Rude . . . though expected, it irks like an itch yet to be scratched nonetheless. κ±
ο½‘Λ Who said my fins serve no purpose beyond the waves? Λ.β’
κ° It'd love to prove a point . . . but she gets a different idea instead β namely, lunging at the king into the water. κ±
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ο½‘Λ They have disturbed you as well? Λ.β’
κ° Disappointment no longer comes as a surprise. Mankind's foolishness had become something to expect. κ±
ο½‘Λ That is a shame . . . Λ.β’
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κ° The peculiar, dejected look on the stranger's face, paired with unexpected words, captures her curiosity. κ±
ο½‘Λ So you, too, have witnessed humanity's cruelty. Λ.β’
κ° A slight tilt of its head. An assumption, but also a question. κ±
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Kasra hums.. he nods . Her words didn't surprise him. Not much did anymore. Yokohama was odd like that.
" I see.. I don't blame you "
It's almost like he could sense the undercurrent of pain. Pain he knew himself.