You're welcome. [She's quite flattered.] Maybe Mabel-chan should make a copy from yours too. [She would delegate that task to Dipper himself but Mabel's relative art skills have made themselves really evident already.]
This isn't my first time making one like this... [That admission makes her look into the distance, eyes focusing on the dark spires of the castle barely visible against the faint sunrise.] My classmates, the other super high school levels. Peko, Ibuki, Tanaka, and Kuzuryuu. We were in a mutual killing game--with different rules, on a desert island. That's why we keep going on about how somebody will be hysterical enough to play, or nominating a single noble-hearted leader will backfire. Because Togami did that already, and Hanamura...
[Killed him, got found out, was executed. Mahiru knows she should have kept things lighter, and she turns back to Dipper, shaking her head.] That was different. There weren't those stupid teams or complicated rules turning us into checkerpieces. I'm just really afraid that we'll find somebody who didn't wake up this morning, after all...
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This isn't my first time making one like this... [That admission makes her look into the distance, eyes focusing on the dark spires of the castle barely visible against the faint sunrise.] My classmates, the other super high school levels. Peko, Ibuki, Tanaka, and Kuzuryuu. We were in a mutual killing game--with different rules, on a desert island. That's why we keep going on about how somebody will be hysterical enough to play, or nominating a single noble-hearted leader will backfire. Because Togami did that already, and Hanamura...
[Killed him, got found out, was executed. Mahiru knows she should have kept things lighter, and she turns back to Dipper, shaking her head.] That was different. There weren't those stupid teams or complicated rules turning us into checkerpieces. I'm just really afraid that we'll find somebody who didn't wake up this morning, after all...