[ . . . his first mutter makes her still - does she? - and it extends into the rest of what he's saying before she sighs.]
... and then we're going to bring them all back.
Whoever we lose, I'm not leaving this place until every last one of them is revived. No matter what.
[lili isn't against taking a life permanently, she really isn't - but it's the idea of whether or not that's truly fair to do to someone who was brought here to this situation same as them]
[he speaks simply -- it's not grand declaration, no theatrics. He just agrees as if that had been the plan all along, like it's been done before and will be done again.]
Shit'll probably be similar to what we experienced: a bunch of people die, get collected, have to do some shit on the other side to help the living, and then we conspire a way to bring them back.
[He glances down at her, and his gaze, while gentle as always, is equally steel. Unbending.]
I get what I want. It's no different here. So all I need to do is find the solution to make that wish come true.
[So he won't be frustrated -- not yet. Not where anyone can see him. Because it's his happy ending on the line, and nothing will get in his way. Being calm is a reflection of the reality he wants to see realized.]
[ . . . it's not that she doesn't understand. her own intentions are the same, and his statement mirrors her own feelings. it's just that she expresses them differently, with outrage - at least so far.]
... then follow through.
As long as your casualness is not apathy.... I'll endure hearing it.
[even if it gets on her nerves - but she can at least accept that]
[... His expression relents upon her response, thankful -- because she really is such a sweetheart, even when Sanji's being tightlipped and distant in his own way]
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... and then we're going to bring them all back.
Whoever we lose, I'm not leaving this place until every last one of them is revived. No matter what.
[lili isn't against taking a life permanently, she really isn't - but it's the idea of whether or not that's truly fair to do to someone who was brought here to this situation same as them]
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[he speaks simply -- it's not grand declaration, no theatrics. He just agrees as if that had been the plan all along, like it's been done before and will be done again.]
Shit'll probably be similar to what we experienced: a bunch of people die, get collected, have to do some shit on the other side to help the living, and then we conspire a way to bring them back.
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Don't -
... Even if you are right, sound more frustrated about it.
[she hates just hearing it said so simply, so easily, as if it's not the greatest insult to humanity she's ever heard]
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[He glances down at her, and his gaze, while gentle as always, is equally steel. Unbending.]
I get what I want. It's no different here. So all I need to do is find the solution to make that wish come true.
[So he won't be frustrated -- not yet. Not where anyone can see him. Because it's his happy ending on the line, and nothing will get in his way. Being calm is a reflection of the reality he wants to see realized.]
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... then follow through.
As long as your casualness is not apathy.... I'll endure hearing it.
[even if it gets on her nerves - but she can at least accept that]
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Aa. Of course.
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[... This is her life now]