[ This time, the look on Tartaglia's face says everything he isn't: seriously? She expects him to believe someone like her will suffer through a lame death like that? No way. ]
A star like you, girlie? I doubt that. A tsunami couldn't slow you down, [ if she forgot...... ] so a cliff? Not a chance.
[ She can downplay it all she wants, but nothing is going to change his mind. That said— he looks back at the path ahead of him and begins to walk again, keeping an eye out for this blacksmith. The hustle and bustle of the streets is such a stark contrast to the kind of conversation they're having. Serious, and maybe a little morbid. ]
As for me, I haven't got a single clue about what happened. One minute, I was in Inazuma, and then I'm here. [ ... ] Who knows though? Maybe a cliff got me too.
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A star like you, girlie? I doubt that. A tsunami couldn't slow you down, [ if she forgot...... ] so a cliff? Not a chance.
[ She can downplay it all she wants, but nothing is going to change his mind. That said— he looks back at the path ahead of him and begins to walk again, keeping an eye out for this blacksmith. The hustle and bustle of the streets is such a stark contrast to the kind of conversation they're having. Serious, and maybe a little morbid. ]
As for me, I haven't got a single clue about what happened. One minute, I was in Inazuma, and then I'm here. [ ... ] Who knows though? Maybe a cliff got me too.