[ she listens intently, not only respecting the wishes of someone so young but taking in what information she could gather. some of the best intel she's ever gathered has been from the mouths of children, and kyouko knows damn well that there is little more for her to do other than listen. teenagers have not yet decided to want to play mental games of chess, and the straightforward nature of nene's response relieves kyouko, just a tad. ]
' well. i do not come from a world with superpowers and people with magic, but impressive people do exist. people who could inspired hope in others just by speaking, miraculous soldiers... we were called 'super high school level', once upon a time, but that title has long since returned. i suppose when i get there to speak to some of these people, i'll know the truth about what they are really able to do... thank you, yashiro-san, for sharing this information with me. it will be very important to my success here. to our success in finding an exit. i have been in situations similar to this before. '
[ she wishes she didn't speak like a seasoned veteran, but here she is. sirius observatory does not feel familiar to this at all, nor does the final killing game. if anything, kibougamine settles most familiarly into her bones here, and she wishes it did not. she does not miss hope's peak in the fucking slightest. ]
' you don't need to apologize, though. you're doing the best you can. you say 'student council president', though, and that he was dead... has it not bothered anyone that a faculty of adults have asked a class of mixed-bag students to investigate? '
does she know i love her
' well. i do not come from a world with superpowers and people with magic, but impressive people do exist. people who could inspired hope in others just by speaking, miraculous soldiers... we were called 'super high school level', once upon a time, but that title has long since returned. i suppose when i get there to speak to some of these people, i'll know the truth about what they are really able to do... thank you, yashiro-san, for sharing this information with me. it will be very important to my success here. to our success in finding an exit. i have been in situations similar to this before. '
[ she wishes she didn't speak like a seasoned veteran, but here she is. sirius observatory does not feel familiar to this at all, nor does the final killing game. if anything, kibougamine settles most familiarly into her bones here, and she wishes it did not. she does not miss hope's peak in the fucking slightest. ]
' you don't need to apologize, though. you're doing the best you can. you say 'student council president', though, and that he was dead... has it not bothered anyone that a faculty of adults have asked a class of mixed-bag students to investigate? '