[ Even if they do have rather different ideas of 'injustice' at this point. ]
If our world is really gone, then this is our world now. Why should I suddenly stand to be an idle participant?
[ Ah, and then the memory Takasugi is heaving up everything he'd had the night before. Gross. Katsura crinkles his nose, but the scenes starts to melt away - though the floor underneath them stays distinctly wooden even as the walls start to blur and fade into grey. ]
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[ Even if they do have rather different ideas of 'injustice' at this point. ]
If our world is really gone, then this is our world now. Why should I suddenly stand to be an idle participant?
[ Ah, and then the memory Takasugi is heaving up everything he'd had the night before. Gross. Katsura crinkles his nose, but the scenes starts to melt away - though the floor underneath them stays distinctly wooden even as the walls start to blur and fade into grey. ]
Maybe that's the point where you passed out.