
Ugh, this is just like before we left… can’t go anywhere without some crazy assholes trying to- *She spots the WOH, Damian, and Misako*

… Oh. That… kinda explains why this is happening then… not fully, but at least it makes some sense now…

Ugh, this is just like before we left… can’t go anywhere without some crazy assholes trying to- *She spots the WOH, Damian, and Misako*

… Oh. That… kinda explains why this is happening then… not fully, but at least it makes some sense now…

They don’t actually release the movie for another five years, and even then, it flops hard…

Kurohiro likes to rant about it a lot.

*Mahiru writes on one of the empty pages towards the back* “Your talent isn’t worthless. Looking through these notes, you’ve come up with some pretty creative stuff.”

To tell you that your shift started ten minutes ago.

I’m fine.

*Nagisa puts two fingers to Jataro’s neck… and frowns.* He… he’s got a pulse, but… barely.

“Nagisa…” Damian says lowly, pushing his fear for his friend into anger against the one who hurt his friend.

“Get him to safety now.”
Wasting no more words he smoothly slides his bow into hand with an arrow and charges from their cover, shooting to maim and torture.

*Masaru is just beating the guy who shot Jataro over and over and over again, reducing his face into a bloody mess*
//absolutely
//I’m not?!?!?!
//The second class is just kinda… there, honestly.