[ Maybe it's a good thing the door isn't open. Ranger is taken aback by the words, and it suddenly makes sense to him that he's being so cautious. It would be foolish to leave himself vulnerable, and most of all to a former Floor master who was arguably more dangerous to the rest of them.
His fingertips touch the door handle before he retracts them. He already knows it'll be locked, and at any rate trying to force his way in would only worsen the situation. Even so, it takes him a few seconds in order to collect his thoughts. It was one thing for the two of them to have a spat. It was another for one to try and kill the other.
Just what the Hell had they been talking about? ]
'Course they would. It'd get taken care. If they didn't handle it, then I would.
[ Its' short and simple and all too honest, because Ranger isn't one to make claims lightly, and so without a doubt Ranger would pick up the slack if he wasn't satisfied with the outcome. How would he choose to handle it? It's difficult to say. The obvious solution for a life taken is a life given, but Sara is also a person that he likes and wishes to succeed, and so he settles for the hint of relief that he doesn't have to come up with creative solutions to such a problem.
Ranger was a doll, and he was a human, but above all else he was a product of ASUNARO. They hated each other, they waited for opportunities to stab each other, but they looked out for each other too. They produced one another, and here in this place, he only needs to keep himself from being stabbed. ]
What the Hell was she thinking?
[ Ranger shakes his head with an exasperated sigh, knowing that Shin can't answer that question. What the Hell were they doing, for that matter? But if she almost succeeded - ]
... Are you hurt? How bad is it, and did you get it treated?
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His fingertips touch the door handle before he retracts them. He already knows it'll be locked, and at any rate trying to force his way in would only worsen the situation. Even so, it takes him a few seconds in order to collect his thoughts. It was one thing for the two of them to have a spat. It was another for one to try and kill the other.
Just what the Hell had they been talking about? ]
'Course they would. It'd get taken care. If they didn't handle it, then I would.
[ Its' short and simple and all too honest, because Ranger isn't one to make claims lightly, and so without a doubt Ranger would pick up the slack if he wasn't satisfied with the outcome. How would he choose to handle it? It's difficult to say. The obvious solution for a life taken is a life given, but Sara is also a person that he likes and wishes to succeed, and so he settles for the hint of relief that he doesn't have to come up with creative solutions to such a problem.
Ranger was a doll, and he was a human, but above all else he was a product of ASUNARO. They hated each other, they waited for opportunities to stab each other, but they looked out for each other too. They produced one another, and here in this place, he only needs to keep himself from being stabbed. ]
What the Hell was she thinking?
[ Ranger shakes his head with an exasperated sigh, knowing that Shin can't answer that question. What the Hell were they doing, for that matter? But if she almost succeeded - ]
... Are you hurt? How bad is it, and did you get it treated?