[This is one of the few posts Souji's made that doesn't involve him working in one way or another. Instead, he's sitting in his croft. His face is still heavily bruised, closed cuts half-hidden by his hair. There's what looks like a ring of black and blue around his throat, the skin there mottled dark by Adachi's hands
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[She pauses. Her tone loses its flippancy for an uncommon softness.] It's possible that he's dead, and not coming back. Not just - this playing dead thing that the Fae does to us. [Yuuup, blame the Fae. It's always their fault, after all.]
And, you know what? Good fucking riddance.
So, you know, don't beat yourself up or blame yourself. You did us all a favour.
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It hadn't just been self-defense, he'd reasoned afterwards. It had been a means to an end - he knew he wouldn't be able to drag Adachi back to the village, but this way they'd be ready for them. Adachi might even be less desperate.
But if he didn't come back - if there was no reason - nothing - then where did that leave Souji?
Nothing like me, eh?]
...It's better than he comes back and faces some kind of justice.
[And besides. if Adachi doesn't come back... what about Ange?]
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[Who the hell is Ange?]
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[nothing like me, eh?]
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He deserved it.
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Anyway, I think I promised you a cookie?
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[Eloquence.]
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