０１８ ☠ voice

[jemerite]

I want to breathe. I am tired of being cold and empty. How much longer.

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[jemerite]

[She knows Kuja won't particularly like this answer but,]

He might love me. Still. [A foolish optimism.] And... my mind will rot. I am dead, it is slow. But it will.

[histrionic]

[It's true, Kuja doesn't like it.]

How pathetic.

He might, but what does it matter? He should die. He should go up in flames. Both of you should.

[Because isn't that better that rotting? Kuja means it kindly, in Zinc's case.]

You should be free.

[jemerite]

I don't... want to be an animal.

[But is she any less of one for loving someone unconditionally and in spite of all his cruelty.]