[ She says it simply. Frankly. Hayame is correct, and she will not shy away from the consequences of her actions — all of the consequences. ]
In fact, I think if I had allowed you to do so, Zenith would have sought revenge upon you. Do not think that Sebastian has those whom favor him, or find him useful.
If they had found you, you may not be sitting here breathing — they may have eliminated and then shattered you. Perhaps they would have done so prior to the Oracle, and we would not have found victory, thanks to your tireless work.
You are alive still. Yes, harmed, but alive. You can seek him out, and take something precious of his, perhaps. But more importantly: you are still here to fight. Would you rather be shattered right now? Unable to save your home? Do you not see that among us you are a stalwart, valued ally?
[ Perhaps it is twisted, of her, to see it this way. To see Hayame as a warrior, but she does not think she would want to be seen as a woman, but as a weapon.
She hopes, anyway, but she knows that she cannot truly soothe her anger, and perhaps she never could. Hayame was wounded, and harmed. She was going to be angry, and who better than Akua Sahelian?
It is not as if she has not had other, more dire, accusations leveled at her feet, after all. Of all the crimes she has committed, this is perhaps the most minor.
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[ She says it simply. Frankly. Hayame is correct, and she will not shy away from the consequences of her actions — all of the consequences. ]
In fact, I think if I had allowed you to do so, Zenith would have sought revenge upon you. Do not think that Sebastian has those whom favor him, or find him useful.
If they had found you, you may not be sitting here breathing — they may have eliminated and then shattered you. Perhaps they would have done so prior to the Oracle, and we would not have found victory, thanks to your tireless work.
You are alive still. Yes, harmed, but alive. You can seek him out, and take something precious of his, perhaps. But more importantly: you are still here to fight. Would you rather be shattered right now? Unable to save your home? Do you not see that among us you are a stalwart, valued ally?
[ Perhaps it is twisted, of her, to see it this way. To see Hayame as a warrior, but she does not think she would want to be seen as a woman, but as a weapon.
She hopes, anyway, but she knows that she cannot truly soothe her anger, and perhaps she never could. Hayame was wounded, and harmed. She was going to be angry, and who better than Akua Sahelian?
It is not as if she has not had other, more dire, accusations leveled at her feet, after all. Of all the crimes she has committed, this is perhaps the most minor.
She doesn't even regret it. ]