[Honey practically shouts it, he's so wound up. Maybe it's the guilt making him shout with the pressure of it or maybe he's just...in that sort of mood - he's not exactly the quiet type.]
I want to keep my friends safe and make sure nothing bad happens to them! They can't fight! They're not good at it!
[And he shuts up right there because that was mean. More so than he felt like being.]
Not yet at least.
But killing people is just...it's wrong.
[And yet he doesn't sound that convinced about it actually being wrong. Because how could something that kept his friends safe be that bad?]
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[Honey practically shouts it, he's so wound up. Maybe it's the guilt making him shout with the pressure of it or maybe he's just...in that sort of mood - he's not exactly the quiet type.]
I want to keep my friends safe and make sure nothing bad happens to them! They can't fight! They're not good at it!
[And he shuts up right there because that was mean. More so than he felt like being.]
Not yet at least.
But killing people is just...it's wrong.
[And yet he doesn't sound that convinced about it actually being wrong. Because how could something that kept his friends safe be that bad?]