"This one, this one, this one..." Callisto repeated his choice of phrasing in a sing-song fashion, waggling a finger in time. "I'm bothering this one, because that one," the same finger pointed toward another patient at random, "was otherwise engaged."
Then she laughed again. What reason did she have for doing anything nowadays outside of momentary whims and fancies? She'd seen him and recognized him and found him to be an easy target. Now that she'd gone and told him, showed him, that she'd already come back from the dead once, he might think twice about attempting to kill her himself - if that was something he was even capable of. 'This one' wasn't like Homura. He had a different sense of honor, and that much she could tell just from speaking with him.
"I hoped to gain a little bit of amusement out of an otherwise boring activity, and you just happened to be available to provide." He was doing such a fine job of it too. Look at his serious little face...
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Then she laughed again. What reason did she have for doing anything nowadays outside of momentary whims and fancies? She'd seen him and recognized him and found him to be an easy target. Now that she'd gone and told him, showed him, that she'd already come back from the dead once, he might think twice about attempting to kill her himself - if that was something he was even capable of. 'This one' wasn't like Homura. He had a different sense of honor, and that much she could tell just from speaking with him.
"I hoped to gain a little bit of amusement out of an otherwise boring activity, and you just happened to be available to provide." He was doing such a fine job of it too. Look at his serious little face...