[There's no question about who it can be, is there? But Manaka looks anyway. She can recognize the interior of her own home, and the way the sun streams through its kitchen windows behind Saber's seat at the table. He looks peaceful and at home, like a husband might be while he waits for his wife to bring him breakfast. It seems so idyllic that for a moment, she forgets just who handed her this video, and her heart swells with adoration all over again.
Then the footage darkens.
A strange feelings unfurls in her gut—unfamiliar, hot and icy all at once. It spreads through her body until she can feel it in her bones, down to the tips of her fingers, numbing away everything else with its burn.]
How dare you.
[In contrast to some of the other reactions, Manaka's voice is very quiet.]
no subject
Then the footage darkens.
A strange feelings unfurls in her gut—unfamiliar, hot and icy all at once. It spreads through her body until she can feel it in her bones, down to the tips of her fingers, numbing away everything else with its burn.]
How dare you.
[In contrast to some of the other reactions, Manaka's voice is very quiet.]
If you want someone to die, I'll kill you myself.