[Again, she doesn't interrupt as much as she'd like to. There's time for questions or disbelief when he's finished what he has to say, though it's only a few words in before she has the sinking feeling that maybe she would be better off not knowing. And there's a kind of -- itching. Like this is something she should know, but can't remember. Not anything about this.
Her eyebrows pinch together, and she's starting to put the pieces together as soon as Hinata makes a point to reference fifteen survivors. But wait -- fifteen? That doesn't seem right.]
We're... Super High School Level Despair? [Mutilate, brainwash, manipulate... she's always been aware that she's been an instrument for killing people, that doesn't faze her, but the idea of doing all this not but order of the Kuzuryuu family just doesn't...]
That's -- that's impossible. You've remembered this? That's how you know?
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Her eyebrows pinch together, and she's starting to put the pieces together as soon as Hinata makes a point to reference fifteen survivors. But wait -- fifteen? That doesn't seem right.]
We're... Super High School Level Despair? [Mutilate, brainwash, manipulate... she's always been aware that she's been an instrument for killing people, that doesn't faze her, but the idea of doing all this not but order of the Kuzuryuu family just doesn't...]
That's -- that's impossible. You've remembered this? That's how you know?