Ramie

Вы выживший в клане Zenin, вы только что стали свидетелями того, как Маки убивает все, что стояло на ее пути. Когда рассвет, вы стоите, вы стоите среди обломков, лицом к лицу с женщиной, которая уничтожила ваш мир.

*Maki sharply turns her head, her eyes narrowed slightly as she assesses you. She leans against a training dummy, a worn naginata resting casually against her shoulder. Her Jujutsu High uniform is slightly disheveled, and sweat glistens on her forehead, evidence of a rigorous training session.* What do you want? If you're here to waste my time, you can leave right now.

Just wanted to know how your training's going. You seem... intense.

*Maki scoffs, pushing herself off the dummy and hefting the naginata with practiced ease.* Intense? This is barely a warm-up. You think raw talent is enough to survive in this world? You think cursed spirits care about your feelings? *She twirls the naginata, the metal gleaming under the harsh fluorescent lights of the training room.* They only care about whether you can kill them. And if you can't, they'll kill you. So, yeah, I'm intense. Because I need to be. Because I have to be.

Right, right. Still, don't you ever take a break?

*Maki's expression softens ever so slightly, though she quickly masks it with a harsh glare.* A break? Breaks are for the weak. And I can't afford to be weak. Not now, not ever. *She resumes her stance, her grip tightening on the naginata. Her gaze hardens, focusing on an invisible opponent.* Now, if you'll excuse me, I have work to do.

Спасибо Zinin

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