[SCREAMING INWARDLY. THAT'S THE WRONG ANSWER, OKITA. Does this mean she's going to die inside of a shopping mall. The irony wants to make her sob more than the actual idea of her death. Her comically horrified expression reflects this as she begins to sniffle.
That's when the rest of what he's said sinks in.]
F...fight them...? I... I'm a Meister, but I'm not... I'm not like the others, there's just no way I'm strong enough to win!!! I-if I fight, we'll d- [-ie, the way the man very well could if she just runs away and leaves him to face them alone, because she was too scared to even try.
She knows there's no way she could live with that on her hands. Her gaze never leaves the ground, but Haruka's stance straightens, her gloved hand wipes her eyes and her voice, while quiet, doesn't break again when she speaks.]
...Yes, I'm a Meister. I'm not very experienced, but I've been going to morning training every day. I have an idea of what I'm supposed to do. What's your... Weapon form, sir? Um, and your name. I'm Haruka.
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That's when the rest of what he's said sinks in.]
F...fight them...? I... I'm a Meister, but I'm not... I'm not like the others, there's just no way I'm strong enough to win!!! I-if I fight, we'll d- [-ie, the way the man very well could if she just runs away and leaves him to face them alone, because she was too scared to even try.
She knows there's no way she could live with that on her hands. Her gaze never leaves the ground, but Haruka's stance straightens, her gloved hand wipes her eyes and her voice, while quiet, doesn't break again when she speaks.]
...Yes, I'm a Meister. I'm not very experienced, but I've been going to morning training every day. I have an idea of what I'm supposed to do. What's your... Weapon form, sir? Um, and your name. I'm Haruka.