Anemone From the Greek anemōnē, "daughter of thew ind." The Anemoi were four wind gods in Greek mythology. Protection against evil or ill wishes. Red: Death or forsaken love
I never said it had to be me. [He walked away from that conversation because it annoyed him, but he would've told her the same thing then; he talks with great confidence about all this because it's so similar to what he's used to, but he does know this isn't an Akuma situation. At least not yet.] There's nothing for any of us to do right now. The red one [War] wants to try without force first, so we're stuck here until they succeed, change their minds, or we die.
[for once she doesn't argue. she actually considers all of this because...she kind of agrees with war. if they can find a more peaceful solution for all of this, to get them all out in one piece, wouldn't that be better? she can only hope so.]
...the idea of standing around and waiting doesn't appeal to me. [she finally says.] So maybe that's another reason why.
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...the idea of standing around and waiting doesn't appeal to me. [she finally says.] So maybe that's another reason why.
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Let's keep going and see if we can find anything else useful then.
[and we can let this go if you want pixi!]
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