I manifested energy around my hand and made it razor sharp. [She holds up her right hand and demonstrates, an orange energy covering it.]
It looks differently than it did in the memory, but I can control its size and shape without issue. [To demonstrate, she has it grow various spiky protrusions, get bigger, get smaller... and then vanish completely.]
I will admit that despite the mental stimulation, it is... disconcerting to not be in control over whether our team lives or dies. The mental exercises to see what our odds are, however, are more than adequate for keeping my mind off of such things.
That is the easy part. Either they will live or they will die.
Either we will live or we will die.
Regardless of what happens, no one will blame you for protecting the person you have opted to love with all your heart, and no one can blame you should we die.
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[DID YOU FIND THE KNIFE STASH . . .]
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It looks differently than it did in the memory, but I can control its size and shape without issue. [To demonstrate, she has it grow various spiky protrusions, get bigger, get smaller... and then vanish completely.]
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I do not believe I am a normal doctor. [Because until just now there was clearly no way to tell.]
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It sounds like you could have become a doctor to . . . I don't know, atone for something, or to remove yourself from something.
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Are you alright?
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I hate these competitions.
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Well, I've always been a worrier.
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Might I ask about your relationship with Kit?
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I love him.
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[She looks down at her left hand and stares at it for a while.]
Very well then. I have heard Tiramasu's reasoning and yours, and Iris shall be my vote.
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No. That's the easy part.
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Either we will live or we will die.
Regardless of what happens, no one will blame you for protecting the person you have opted to love with all your heart, and no one can blame you should we die.
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. . . I'll be fine, Macaron. [SPEAKING OF WHICH, GOING TO. PUT IN THAT DECISION.]
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