[ shinobu thinks of the butterfly estate, of all the girls she raised and home, of all the quiet but loving meals she's had, of her family that leaves a different kind of ache, separate from any experienced here.
she thinks about all the bullshit they had to go through only to watch people die.
she drifts to sleep, even if there is alarm that the food was drugged. she wakes and her eyes lock on the chalkboard message. she hopes it turns out to be true, or her anger will never stop growing. ]
Is this it?
[ the end of it, she means. she also looks at the treasure chest. ]
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she thinks about all the bullshit they had to go through only to watch people die.
she drifts to sleep, even if there is alarm that the food was drugged. she wakes and her eyes lock on the chalkboard message. she hopes it turns out to be true, or her anger will never stop growing. ]
Is this it?
[ the end of it, she means. she also looks at the treasure chest. ]
Is it locked?