[Kyoko snaps off a piece of pocky, chews on the boy's question for a moment as she sizes him up. Either new or extremely inattentive; she's not sure which one's more likely, doesn't care enough to try and mull over it.]
Have you been living under a rock or something? It popped up right after one of our saviors kicked the bucket, y'know.
[Her voice remains level throughout most of her explanation, although it carries the slightly impatient edge that always seems to coat her words, but at the word savior she's almost spitting venom. More than ever, it disgusts to think of them sitting back, patting themselves on the back and pretending they've done a good job.
Especially that girl. "Saving them from themselves." Like anyone's stupid enough to believe that.]
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Have you been living under a rock or something? It popped up right after one of our saviors kicked the bucket, y'know.
[Her voice remains level throughout most of her explanation, although it carries the slightly impatient edge that always seems to coat her words, but at the word savior she's almost spitting venom. More than ever, it disgusts to think of them sitting back, patting themselves on the back and pretending they've done a good job.
Especially that girl. "Saving them from themselves." Like anyone's stupid enough to believe that.]