Floor 4, Room 4

[revengier]

KURAPIKA

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[revengier]

[ Kurapika looks down at his left hand, the hand the dealt the most blows to the first person he killed. ]

...Killing hurts. The smell of blood, the sound of bones being broken, the feeling of it on my hands... I don't like it.

[ His eyes drift back to Yamato. ]

It makes me feel ill.

[dadsandals]

Yeah. I can imagine.

[ Killing sucks, actually! Wow. ]

I hope you don't have to do it here.

[ ...much, anyway. ]

[revengier]

I've tried to avoid it as much as possible, even while hunting monsters.

[ He really, really doesn't like it. ]

I won't kill a human or a wizard, if I can help it.

[dadsandals]

I believe it.

[ But if Kurapika has to, Yamato is sure he'd have a good reason for it, soooo. ]

I'll keep that in mind, just in case we get in a tricky situation together.

[revengier]

If you're thinking about killing on my behalf, don't. Let the one who has actually done it before take care of it.

[ He won't like it and it will destroy another little piece of him, but it would destroy more of Yamato, he's sure. ]

[dadsandals]

No. I'm saying that I'll do what I can to keep that from being a necessity.

[ Ideally, neither of them will have to. ]

[revengier]

[ Oh. Good.

His shoulders immediately relax, the sudden tension that was in his body dissipating. ]

Alright. I'll accept that. [ He pauses. ] However, if a situation does turn around and someone needs to die... let me deliver that blow on your behalf.