Ah. [Well, that made more sense than she expected.]
Weird? No, I don't think it is. Precious little is ...not ah, 'weird' when it comes to emotions.
[WHAT THE FUCK WITH YOUR TIMING, ISLEY? SERIOUSLY? Also. The dating contest? A bad idea. Priscilla's already said she still loves Senji. As if she needs more confusion. Pfft.]
[And this is precisely why Priscilla needs people to turn to. Support. Not isolation.] Riful is still here? I well understand the ...policy on previous crimes and the reasons behind it, but what of
And this is what prompted you to want to learn the Quicksword?
To channel these emotions, perhaps?
[...]
You should not have to be under constant threat of them - or fear of them. They are what make you more human than some of us. It is a shame that they should be feared as the cause of all that would rip you away from being as such.
[...]
You are brave because you are willing to admit your fear. I was terrified for a very long time, was caught and held prisoner by it, turned my back and ran and hid because of it. [She doesn't speak of these things. Ever, really.] Fear and pride are strange bedfellows. [Yeah, well so are Claymore and Abyssals.]
yeah. it's AWESOME i'm sure. maybe they do shots every time they feel it? WORST DRINKING GAME EVER.
Weird? No, I don't think it is. Precious little is ...not ah, 'weird' when it comes to emotions.
[WHAT THE FUCK WITH YOUR TIMING, ISLEY? SERIOUSLY? Also. The dating contest? A bad idea. Priscilla's already said she still loves Senji. As if she needs more confusion. Pfft.]
[And this is precisely why Priscilla needs people to turn to. Support. Not isolation.] Riful is still here? I well understand the ...policy on previous crimes and the reasons behind it, but what of
And this is what prompted you to want to learn the Quicksword?
To channel these emotions, perhaps?
[...]
You should not have to be under constant threat of them - or fear of them. They are what make you more human than some of us. It is a shame that they should be feared as the cause of all that would rip you away from being as such.
[...]
You are brave because you are willing to admit your fear. I was terrified for a very long time, was caught and held prisoner by it, turned my back and ran and hid because of it. [She doesn't speak of these things. Ever, really.] Fear and pride are strange bedfellows. [Yeah, well so are Claymore and Abyssals.]