Hello, everyone!! I'm not here right now - probably in class or with my friends! Or on a mission. Um...leave me a message here and I'll get back to you soon, okay? Bye!!
[She may not have been ready to admit it, but Homura could feel something similar to death. Narrowing it down was impossible of course; no mind reading magic with her in either world. Though given as Ochako kept on talking about potentially taking that next step and the struggles with it, it wasn't hard to guess a few things.
Not that there was much time to dwell anyway, with the exit coming right for them. As the light made itself known, Homura rose back up, doing a quick stretch before walking to the super heroine. Homura didn't have every answer available. Time was indeed an expected answer. Though given the situation and her own upbringing, it was one Homura couldn't quite abide by.]
Time can help, though given this world and the state of everything, we might not have much of it. Which is why I want to offer my help.
[She extends her hand with a confident smirk.]
Not to teach you how to kill of course. If you are adamant on staying on this path, then I want to aid in your training to do so. After all, the stronger you become, in both mind and body, the easier it should be to avoid killing, right?
[Her solutions were simple, but they did still get results.]
You chose and are committed to this path. Even as things grow harder, you will be challenged. I can't stop such a day from coming. There will always be death in one form or another, and no one person can solve every problem in the world. But I can help you prepare for such a day, and to make them as few as possible.
Ochako is a bit taken back by it, given that she doesn't quite know this girl very much at all. Still, they did just have a long talk, discussed things about themselves and their pasts that revealed quite a bit about their individual characters, so maybe time is irrelevant in certain aspects. Bonds can be formed in a matter of just a few minutes, after all, and the outstretched hand is a sign of that.
Blinking, Ochako stands up herself and grins, nodding her head as she clasps Homura's hand in her own, grip firm and tight. A promise.]
I would like that, thank you. Even if I can't go forward with it in the end, I'll have at least tried and set myself straight on what I choose to do. What sort of Hero--...mmh, what sort of person I want to be.
[And with that, Ochako nods, and jumps through the trapdoor that'll take her and Homura back to Camelot.]
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Not that there was much time to dwell anyway, with the exit coming right for them. As the light made itself known, Homura rose back up, doing a quick stretch before walking to the super heroine. Homura didn't have every answer available. Time was indeed an expected answer. Though given the situation and her own upbringing, it was one Homura couldn't quite abide by.]
Time can help, though given this world and the state of everything, we might not have much of it. Which is why I want to offer my help.
[She extends her hand with a confident smirk.]
Not to teach you how to kill of course. If you are adamant on staying on this path, then I want to aid in your training to do so. After all, the stronger you become, in both mind and body, the easier it should be to avoid killing, right?
[Her solutions were simple, but they did still get results.]
You chose and are committed to this path. Even as things grow harder, you will be challenged. I can't stop such a day from coming. There will always be death in one form or another, and no one person can solve every problem in the world. But I can help you prepare for such a day, and to make them as few as possible.
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Ochako is a bit taken back by it, given that she doesn't quite know this girl very much at all. Still, they did just have a long talk, discussed things about themselves and their pasts that revealed quite a bit about their individual characters, so maybe time is irrelevant in certain aspects. Bonds can be formed in a matter of just a few minutes, after all, and the outstretched hand is a sign of that.
Blinking, Ochako stands up herself and grins, nodding her head as she clasps Homura's hand in her own, grip firm and tight. A promise.]
I would like that, thank you. Even if I can't go forward with it in the end, I'll have at least tried and set myself straight on what I choose to do. What sort of Hero--...mmh, what sort of person I want to be.
[And with that, Ochako nods, and jumps through the trapdoor that'll take her and Homura back to Camelot.]