[The last thing Mi-na was expecting when she went out to explore the Gardens was to find a familiar face. The familiarity isn't comforting, though, and it doesn't look as though her conversation with the silver-haired, scantily clad
woman is going very well at all. Mi-na has fallen into a battle stance, the bladed end of her weapon pointed at Ivy. Her voice is shaky when she speaks.]
Shut up! What do you know? It's been four years since we've met-I've grown stronger since then!
[Ivy's lips curl up in a cold little smile as she replies. Her tone is arrogant.]
Stronger? Maybe so, but that doesn't mean you're strong enough. You're still nothing more than a naive little girl, in the end.
[The woman shakes her head then. When she speaks next, there's a hint of pity in her haughty tone.]
That boy's soul is probably being consumed right now, all because you couldn't stop him.
[Mi-na grits her teeth, her fingers clenching so tightly around the shaft of the wol-do that her knuckles turn white.]
Shut up. Just shut up!