[Even if Majima doesn't give her much, she still glances over with a solemn kind of understanding, nodding her head.]
You and me both... [Perhaps "thug" would be a new term for her. But honestly, she had been called much worse than that. It'd be easy to wallow in her own memories, and perhaps she would if she were on her own. But in the company of someone else - even a stranger - LB still felt compelled to try to hide the more depressing part of her personality the best she possibly could.] ...but as far as I'm concerned, you don't look like a thug to me.
[Considering that the worst people to her were cultists and everyone else that she went against were typically military of sorts, perhaps LB didn't even know what a thug was supposed to look like. Nevertheless, she's at least honest in that remark before turning to thank the vendor for the takoyaki. Once she receives the food, she walks away from the stand with a thoughtful hum.]
Do you want to go see if we can find something not shitty to look at?
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You and me both... [Perhaps "thug" would be a new term for her. But honestly, she had been called much worse than that. It'd be easy to wallow in her own memories, and perhaps she would if she were on her own. But in the company of someone else - even a stranger - LB still felt compelled to try to hide the more depressing part of her personality the best she possibly could.] ...but as far as I'm concerned, you don't look like a thug to me.
[Considering that the worst people to her were cultists and everyone else that she went against were typically military of sorts, perhaps LB didn't even know what a thug was supposed to look like. Nevertheless, she's at least honest in that remark before turning to thank the vendor for the takoyaki. Once she receives the food, she walks away from the stand with a thoughtful hum.]
Do you want to go see if we can find something not shitty to look at?