[ She doesn't even need to ask? How convenient! Himeka will gladly take the newly opened bottle back as well as take another swig. No slowing down now.
It's not an insult and she certainly doesn't take it that way, laughing lightly instead despite the somber turn the conversation has taken. ]
You're not wrong.
[ And she'll drink to that, too, which she does. The third beer does bring something of a happy warmth to her cheeks, at least. She smiles as she turns her gaze upwards, even as the gravity of his would-be prophecy settles into her bones. They feel a little hollow at that, but he's not wrong about that either.
The question is...what if they could do something to stop it? Does the fault then lie with them as well? ]
Then ours would burn too, wouldn't they? If what Ambrose said is true.
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It's not an insult and she certainly doesn't take it that way, laughing lightly instead despite the somber turn the conversation has taken. ]
You're not wrong.
[ And she'll drink to that, too, which she does. The third beer does bring something of a happy warmth to her cheeks, at least. She smiles as she turns her gaze upwards, even as the gravity of his would-be prophecy settles into her bones. They feel a little hollow at that, but he's not wrong about that either.
The question is...what if they could do something to stop it? Does the fault then lie with them as well? ]
Then ours would burn too, wouldn't they? If what Ambrose said is true.