...no. I killed the man who was in charge of it. He didn't come back.
[There's a dark edge to her voice when she says that -- that particular kill had been perhaps more personal than even the others, given when he did to her left a mark that still comes up to this day. He was one of the few she made sure stayed dead.]
[She closes her eyes, thinking and trying to remember, as much as she doesn't want to. After a few moments, she shakes her head.]
I-I think-- his name? He told me it. Once. Before he died.
[It's a name Killua should already find familiar.]
...something Clay, maybe? Or maybe it was Kray. I didn't want to hear what he had to say, so I don't remember anything else.
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[There's a dark edge to her voice when she says that -- that particular kill had been perhaps more personal than even the others, given when he did to her left a mark that still comes up to this day. He was one of the few she made sure stayed dead.]
[She closes her eyes, thinking and trying to remember, as much as she doesn't want to. After a few moments, she shakes her head.]
I-I think-- his name? He told me it. Once. Before he died.
[It's a name Killua should already find familiar.]
...something Clay, maybe? Or maybe it was Kray. I didn't want to hear what he had to say, so I don't remember anything else.