[ Ding. Ding ding. The soft clattering of a wind chime in the window, the slice of a knife through a particularly dense section of daikon, a test score circled in red, his name - emblazoned alongside the top scores for the U.A. entrance exam. Confirmation. Recognition. "Allies" strikes more of a chord within him than "friends" or "family". He has a family, a good family. His friends are few and barely considered that. But, his allies? He can work with allies. ]
I don't have anything to hide. [ He burns too bright to ever be subtle; but even he does have things to hide, even if he doesn't recognize them. ]
I just, don't want to know what everyone else is keeping to themselves. It's none of my business. I'm here to win this for us all, and make sure nobody else dies. I don't need to get to know anybody to accomplish those things and... [ A lengthy pause, like he's considering his words: ] I dunno', it'd be like poking fingers into old wounds. Who wants that? Who feels good about that?
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[ Ding. Ding ding. The soft clattering of a wind chime in the window, the slice of a knife through a particularly dense section of daikon, a test score circled in red, his name - emblazoned alongside the top scores for the U.A. entrance exam. Confirmation. Recognition. "Allies" strikes more of a chord within him than "friends" or "family". He has a family, a good family. His friends are few and barely considered that. But, his allies? He can work with allies. ]
I don't have anything to hide. [ He burns too bright to ever be subtle; but even he does have things to hide, even if he doesn't recognize them. ]
I just, don't want to know what everyone else is keeping to themselves. It's none of my business. I'm here to win this for us all, and make sure nobody else dies. I don't need to get to know anybody to accomplish those things and... [ A lengthy pause, like he's considering his words: ] I dunno', it'd be like poking fingers into old wounds. Who wants that? Who feels good about that?