( good accepts few, evil accepts all? well, he'd disagree with that, but it doesn't seem like the time to get into a philosophical debate about the finer points of that saying.
maybe another day.
for now, they're arriving at the reason for her visit. her new... mother? relationships certainly grow deep quickly here, but that's fine. )
I recall. That was quite the dramatic event. ( he stayed out of it, of course, because... well. look at him. this man can't throw a punch. ) Do you want to tell me more about that from your point of view?
( he knows what he saw on the network, but surely she would have a much different point of view as Caster's "daughter". )
It caught me off guard. We were just having lunch together a week before, and she comforted me weeks ago. So suddenly seeing her violently lashing out like that, even acting like that to me...I felt like a powerless little kid.
[Just like when her parents kicked her out. There were differences of course, but she was so unsure as to what to do then. Beyond the usual approach.]
More than anything though, I was afraid this was it, that they might kill her, especially that one Saber she obsesses over. So I tried to race there before the fight could begin. I....I only know how to fight. It's the only thing I'm really good for. But I still tried to reach her. That's when I admitted I saw her as my mother. But she...
[Homura looked very hurt, a stark contrast to when she talked about her own parents. Them? Strangers and abusers to her. They just used Homura for the sake of their clan and tossed her out over a mistake. Caster did more for her in the span of a few months.
And recalling the words "I have no children" in her mind, looping over and over as the witch transformed, that's when she remembered the rage.]
She told me she had no children. I did find out her fiance was gone thanks to Archer. But once I heard that and saw her fuse with her familiar...I snapped again. I just kept yelling, punching, slashing, all to get her to stop. Before I knew it, I was knocked out. I feared the worst when I woke up, so I tried my best to find her.
I was beaten, bloody, nearly out of magic power, and dead fucking tired. But I kept stalking her until I knew she was safe from anyone who might kill her.
[And it was difficult, hardest stalking mission of her life, if only for passing out repeatedly.]
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maybe another day.
for now, they're arriving at the reason for her visit. her new... mother? relationships certainly grow deep quickly here, but that's fine. )
I recall. That was quite the dramatic event. ( he stayed out of it, of course, because... well. look at him. this man can't throw a punch. ) Do you want to tell me more about that from your point of view?
( he knows what he saw on the network, but surely she would have a much different point of view as Caster's "daughter". )
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[Just like when her parents kicked her out. There were differences of course, but she was so unsure as to what to do then. Beyond the usual approach.]
More than anything though, I was afraid this was it, that they might kill her, especially that one Saber she obsesses over. So I tried to race there before the fight could begin. I....I only know how to fight. It's the only thing I'm really good for. But I still tried to reach her. That's when I admitted I saw her as my mother. But she...
[Homura looked very hurt, a stark contrast to when she talked about her own parents. Them? Strangers and abusers to her. They just used Homura for the sake of their clan and tossed her out over a mistake. Caster did more for her in the span of a few months.
And recalling the words "I have no children" in her mind, looping over and over as the witch transformed, that's when she remembered the rage.]
She told me she had no children. I did find out her fiance was gone thanks to Archer. But once I heard that and saw her fuse with her familiar...I snapped again. I just kept yelling, punching, slashing, all to get her to stop. Before I knew it, I was knocked out. I feared the worst when I woke up, so I tried my best to find her.
I was beaten, bloody, nearly out of magic power, and dead fucking tired. But I kept stalking her until I knew she was safe from anyone who might kill her.
[And it was difficult, hardest stalking mission of her life, if only for passing out repeatedly.]