[She wants you to stop talking. Stop asking. Even though they are valid questions--but they are questions she doesn't know the answer to, not precisely anyway, and words are so inefficient. She doesn't even really like the world 'girlfriend' where she didn't mind it before.]
[He'll get taken again, there's no doubt, and she will, and they'll both get twisted in whatever forms the Malnosso choose. They'll forget and remember, relive old wounds or maybe not even remember their own names. And yet...in spite of everything...]
This is a foolish place to love anyone that isn't your nakama. [And maybe that was what Nami had felt. Maybe that was why she'd been so short. Someone gone--and if they returned, perhaps they wouldn't even remember her. All their history had been erased by some cruel scientist.]
You were hurting because you had to remember all over again. You'll hurt yourself even more this way. It's foolish. You're foolish. You're a complete idiot.
Luceti / August 18th Morning
[He'll get taken again, there's no doubt, and she will, and they'll both get twisted in whatever forms the Malnosso choose. They'll forget and remember, relive old wounds or maybe not even remember their own names. And yet...in spite of everything...]
This is a foolish place to love anyone that isn't your nakama. [And maybe that was what Nami had felt. Maybe that was why she'd been so short. Someone gone--and if they returned, perhaps they wouldn't even remember her. All their history had been erased by some cruel scientist.]
You were hurting because you had to remember all over again. You'll hurt yourself even more this way. It's foolish. You're foolish. You're a complete idiot.