[ she's quiet for a bit, torn between the impulse to argue and the desperation to latch onto his words comfort. it's reassuring to hear someone say it, even if she can't believe it.
but she decides that arguing doesn't really seem like a good use of either of their time, and so she nods. ]
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...you really can't kill someone when they're shot, can you? ...In your world.
[ please dont fundamentally misunderstand how guns work ]
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Except for Sensei.
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[ considering they're all nerfed. he says this gently, though, and doesn't linger on it. sensei again... ]
Your Sensei. [ this poor girl. ] Is there anything you would want to say to them?
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[ well, ]
That I'm sorry I wasted another chance and I'm sorry for being a bad girl.
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weh. he leans back a bit against the bars, and if there's enough space, he slides his hand to gently cover hers even in cuffs. ]
...From what you've told me of them, I imagine they would forgive you, Mika.
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But they shouldn't. Not this many times.
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Oh? And are you the one who gets to decide that you're undeserving of someone else's forgiveness?
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it's not an unfamiliar feeling, not really. ] We can only ask for absolution from others. It cannot be forced, one way or the other.
I did mean what I said. I don't believe you're bad, Mika.
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but she decides that arguing doesn't really seem like a good use of either of their time, and so she nods. ]
I don't want to be, anyway.