[ Alas, given her previous experiences in the eight months she's been in Etraya, Rin can not be so blasé about being kidnapped by a monster; so when Krampus drags her through the landscape, she's shrieking for real.
Once dumped into one of the cages, she lets out a loud gasp that is equally shocked and offended. Oh dear, what fresh hells has this place -- or Echo -- cooked up this time? She could swear she feels her blood rushing through her veins.
Well, at least if she dies, there's a reasonable chance they'll just bring her back. That's good, right? That's good.
When the strange creature just hisses that one word, demanding confessions, she is back to her more rational self enough that she can roll her eyes at it.
Of course it's this kind of thing.
Soon enough, she hears a voice nearby making a confession that sounds... unduly dramatic for what it is, really. Rin looks over at Dazai -- ah, yes, she recognizes him. The guy who traded her hair strands. ]
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Once dumped into one of the cages, she lets out a loud gasp that is equally shocked and offended. Oh dear, what fresh hells has this place -- or Echo -- cooked up this time? She could swear she feels her blood rushing through her veins.
Well, at least if she dies, there's a reasonable chance they'll just bring her back. That's good, right? That's good.
When the strange creature just hisses that one word, demanding confessions, she is back to her more rational self enough that she can roll her eyes at it.
Of course it's this kind of thing.
Soon enough, she hears a voice nearby making a confession that sounds... unduly dramatic for what it is, really. Rin looks over at Dazai -- ah, yes, she recognizes him. The guy who traded her hair strands. ]
Do you really think that's gonna cut it?