[ You shouldn't, a distant voice in his mind retorts.
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Yu is quiet for a long moment, eyes searching her face. But slowly he'll nod, accepting her decision. Even with his mind such a fucking mess, making it much harder to judge ... he's at least reasonably confident that she's truly making this decision for herself, and not just for him. ]
Thank you... I truly believe this will really help us out.
[ he pauses then, thoughtful as he briefly glances away. softly: ]
... it was something Zoe and I had discussed ... me defecting to Cunning, so I could use Art of Deduction in the next trial...
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(it's [REDACTED]. [REDACTED] is the voice)
Yu is quiet for a long moment, eyes searching her face. But slowly he'll nod, accepting her decision. Even with his mind such a fucking mess, making it much harder to judge ... he's at least reasonably confident that she's truly making this decision for herself, and not just for him. ]
Thank you... I truly believe this will really help us out.
[ he pauses then, thoughtful as he briefly glances away. softly: ]
... it was something Zoe and I had discussed ... me defecting to Cunning, so I could use Art of Deduction in the next trial...
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I'll use it for you. I don't mind.
[ She wasn't as close with Zoe as she would have liked to be, but it's... Nice, in a way, to feel useful. To do something for both Yu and Zoe. ]
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Yu will, however, try a smile. It's stiff, requiring obvious effort on his part, but he wants to try. ]
Thank you, Madoka.
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It's nothing.