They have no choice? Huh. It hasn't seemed like that to her quite yet---she's just happened to make it already. Mami draws herself up to her full height, about the same as his, and shakes her head, curls bouncing.
"I know what it's like to have no choice about a fight. To be stuck between two almost equally awful possibilities and have to pick one. That's how I joined a fight in the first place, but I don't regret it because it was better than the alternative."
It was, wasn't it? She does have regrets, but not about that specific oath.
"I understand---I don't think any of us particularly like what's going on, and it's hard not to be able to verify our information. It's healthy to be suspicious, but what good would their deaths do?"
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"I know what it's like to have no choice about a fight. To be stuck between two almost equally awful possibilities and have to pick one. That's how I joined a fight in the first place, but I don't regret it because it was better than the alternative."
It was, wasn't it? She does have regrets, but not about that specific oath.
"I understand---I don't think any of us particularly like what's going on, and it's hard not to be able to verify our information. It's healthy to be suspicious, but what good would their deaths do?"