[Admittedly, Arakita didn't know much about witches (besides that, you know, they weren't real), and even less about what actually being a witch entailed besides having ambiguous "magic"-- or whatever. Spells and shit, right.
He goes in with that sort of flippant attitude towards whatever she's about to explain, and what sounds like the beginning of the worst nursery rhyme ever turns into... something.
By the fourth line, he didn't know what to expect, but it was not that, Whatever that was.
It was- creepy. disturbing. In a careless, flat, practiced tone of voice that he decided he really didn't like hearing, at all.]
--What the fuck?!
[The only reaction he provides... initially. It's not difficult to come up with more after a half a second.]
So what, your power is to- come back to life after stabbing someone fucking everywhere and killing people as sacrifices?!
[That's what he got, at least, from hearing it once in a monotone.]
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He goes in with that sort of flippant attitude towards whatever she's about to explain, and what sounds like the beginning of the worst nursery rhyme ever turns into... something.
By the fourth line, he didn't know what to expect, but it was not that, Whatever that was.
It was- creepy. disturbing. In a careless, flat, practiced tone of voice that he decided he really didn't like hearing, at all.]
--What the fuck?!
[The only reaction he provides... initially. It's not difficult to come up with more after a half a second.]
So what, your power is to- come back to life after stabbing someone fucking everywhere and killing people as sacrifices?!
[That's what he got, at least, from hearing it once in a monotone.]