[ xie lian is not a particularly hug-y person - it's just not a thing - but, he shifts, a little, and leans over to bump his shoulder into rochalizo's, the look on his face moving to just... impossibly sad. ]
...I can't help but wonder, if she would think it an absolution. [ especially after last week. ] A just punishment. But, selfishly, I - I was hoping it would never come to it.
Perhaps we can assume the perpetrator would have had to use some sort of power, or be simply strong enough to subdue her quickly, which - to some, may appear easy.
[ but as both xie lian and rochalizo know, that isn't the case. ] She must have left clues. Just as she did during her trial - with her book.
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... I suppose we'll see what everyone decides.
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[ ... ]
...I miss her, already.
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tears prick in rochalizo's good eye, but he keeps them at bay.]
... As do I.
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...I can't help but wonder, if she would think it an absolution. [ especially after last week. ] A just punishment. But, selfishly, I - I was hoping it would never come to it.
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I... I hope she fought back. I hope she didn't want to die.
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[ the song lyrics repeat in his head, in a snatched fragment. pleading for their life is twisting the knife.
he swallows, trying to keep it off of his face. ] ...She had Mumei with her, last night. Her sword. She went into it armed, at least.
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... Good. Susato is— [was?] —clever. If she didn't want to die, she wouldn't be so easy to defeat, I think.
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Perhaps we can assume the perpetrator would have had to use some sort of power, or be simply strong enough to subdue her quickly, which - to some, may appear easy.
[ but as both xie lian and rochalizo know, that isn't the case. ] She must have left clues. Just as she did during her trial - with her book.
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[honestly he didn't figure out anything about her book in particular, despite suspecting it was a clue somehow.]
We'll just have to find them.