[There's nothing subtle to Takasugi about the girl's jealousy. It's a simple thing, childish in every way, but no less intimate. Her sister's value is clear, as are the lengths she'd go to protect what she is to her.
Even if it means ruining their relationship.
Though, if the blood is really as thick between them as it is running the paths of grout on the castle floor, Diva's sister would come back.
To embrace her. To kill her. That's between them.]
Sounds like you two don't make yourselves easy to love.
You're lucky to have that sisterhood. [He watches her stretch, before looking back to the desolate girl.] Which of you fled, after this?
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Even if it means ruining their relationship.
Though, if the blood is really as thick between them as it is running the paths of grout on the castle floor, Diva's sister would come back.
To embrace her. To kill her. That's between them.]
Sounds like you two don't make yourselves easy to love.
You're lucky to have that sisterhood. [He watches her stretch, before looking back to the desolate girl.] Which of you fled, after this?
[Because neither of them has a reason to stay.]