Shi Assoc. South Section 5 Heathcliff/Identity Story
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| Speaker | Dialogue |
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 Ishmael |
Gaaah, I… said! Thrusting doesn’t work when you do it in the enemy’s… face! |
| The ginger child deftly dodged the long blade swung by her opponent. | |
| Though they weren’t enemies, there was murderous violence; though they weren’t training, there were words of advice. | |
| This sort of tussle was an everyday occasion between the two, so there wasn’t a reason for anyone to step in. | |
 Heathcliff |
Ow! Keep still, won’t you? |
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Ishmael |
You’re an assassin, so assassinate! I have no idea how you managed to join us! |
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Heathcliff |
Grr… You…! |
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Heathcliff |
It’s assassination if there’s no witnesses—what more do you want!!! |
| The smaller of the two children’s eyes went wide at the other. | |
| Was she shocked by the unexpected bitterness in his voice, or… | |
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Ishmael |
Wow. I didn’t think you’d actually say that out loud. |
| Ah, so she was simply baffled by his childish rebuttal. | |
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Ishmael |
You know what? I’m done. I’ll just go have a word with the director! |
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Heathcliff |
Oi, hold on a sec… Oi! |
| Instead, he looked up into the sky, and quietly uttered his feelings after expelling a sigh: | |
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Heathcliff |
Tch, I need to earn my keep somehow… I know I’m not fit for this kinda work. |
| It seems this child has his own share of woes. | |
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