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[The girl just looked slowly from the angel, to the candy held in his hand, uncertain at this point how to even react. He was trying to cheer her up, that was obvious. But she didn't want to be reassured. She didn't want to be told everything would be okay.
She wanted to go back to that field of filth and blood, to the place where maybe, just maybe she could save what little of her ever-shrinking family was left.
And then kill the ones responsible.]
...I've... seen worse. [The uncertain response felt strange on her tongue, when she wanted to curse and shriek against being brought here again at such an awful time, but at the same time... it wasn't his fault. Her father would frown on her taking out her anger on any undeserving party.]