And how do you think we manage that? There is nothing for miles it seems. Far as I know, if we find a way, you’ll just leave me here. Leave me stranded then go and spread the truth of what I am.
Pitou sighs, reflecting on the self she is in the toxic wasteland. A hateful violent creature, obsessed with Gon, loyal to the king. You’d probably do that even if we both escaped. Simply because it seems we both hate each other.
Would we not be better off here, fighting eternally while our bodies go live a “healthy” life without us?
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And how do you think we manage that? There is nothing for miles it seems. Far as I know, if we find a way, you’ll just leave me here. Leave me stranded then go and spread the truth of what I am.
Pitou sighs, reflecting on the self she is in the toxic wasteland. A hateful violent creature, obsessed with Gon, loyal to the king. You’d probably do that even if we both escaped. Simply because it seems we both hate each other.
Would we not be better off here, fighting eternally while our bodies go live a “healthy” life without us?