It's always more comfortable for Duster to sit than to stand. With his body sinking into the back of the couch, the contours around his mind soften. Despite doing his best, he never felt he knew just what to say when someone died. He went missing shortly after Hinawa's funeral, then he and the party had to move on every time Lucas pulled a Needle and killed a member of Kumatora's family. He didn't have time.
He wishes he could do something other than offer a shoulder to rest on.
"...I knew a boy who was killed before turning into a mindless robot. He should have been brought to rest, but someone cruel wanted to use him as a way to end the world. Even worse...it was my 12-year-old friend's twin brother. We could barely think of fighting him once we knew the truth. It's hard to think about someone you care about trying to kill you, and that's what makes it worse."
As opposed to someone you fear, but this wasn't Tanetane over again. The mind controller - if there is one - didn't want to bring their worst fears to light.
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He wishes he could do something other than offer a shoulder to rest on.
"...I knew a boy who was killed before turning into a mindless robot. He should have been brought to rest, but someone cruel wanted to use him as a way to end the world. Even worse...it was my 12-year-old friend's twin brother. We could barely think of fighting him once we knew the truth. It's hard to think about someone you care about trying to kill you, and that's what makes it worse."
As opposed to someone you fear, but this wasn't Tanetane over again. The mind controller - if there is one - didn't want to bring their worst fears to light.
"That's why they're using Heroes. To scare us."