[Yuuna’s voice is low, almost scratchy, and full of anger. She cannot abide statements like that. A fatalistic attitude? Emotional battering ram? No, thank you. Drawing herself up straight, she focuses on Haruka now, one hand dropping onto her shoulder solidly.]
It’s just trying to scare you, Haruka. Whatever it is, it’s not real, and none of what it’s saying is true.
[Failure is not an option. And as much as she feels Haruka probably should focus on the threats of the world…this was probably divine, and therefore a manifestation of her fears. Something Yuuna doesn’t think is likely, that the gods really want another war.]
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[Yuuna’s voice is low, almost scratchy, and full of anger. She cannot abide statements like that. A fatalistic attitude? Emotional battering ram? No, thank you. Drawing herself up straight, she focuses on Haruka now, one hand dropping onto her shoulder solidly.]
It’s just trying to scare you, Haruka. Whatever it is, it’s not real, and none of what it’s saying is true.
[Failure is not an option. And as much as she feels Haruka probably should focus on the threats of the world…this was probably divine, and therefore a manifestation of her fears. Something Yuuna doesn’t think is likely, that the gods really want another war.]