[ zero lifts her chin and scrutinizes the girl before her now. the cries of the boy is not lost to her her, and one particular scream makes her inwardly cringe. brings her back to that forsaken cell and the beaten girls, dying one after another. ]
Well, if you're gonna leave, you better leave soon. I'm betting it's gonna get real nasty here soon.
[ she's drawing her sword. this isn't an intervention — she's just sick of hearing the kid's cries. ]
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Well, if you're gonna leave, you better leave soon. I'm betting it's gonna get real nasty here soon.
[ she's drawing her sword. this isn't an intervention — she's just sick of hearing the kid's cries. ]