[After all the hours that were poured into discerning the truth, he can't refuse her.]
. . . When I saw Flayn in the lobby after leaving the room, I had to go after her. I ran her into the gift shop, and we had a scuffle there; in the process of her escaping, I hit the wall and cut my hand on the snow globe. Then I followed her to the butterfly garden, where she tried to lose me . . . and I broke her neck.
[He says it simply, because even that wouldn't have sufficed. That he did it at all is a sin, which Shinobu surely understands. But when he thinks about the terror he must've prolonged with each second he slipped or lost sight of Flayn, he can only curse his incompetence in even failure.]
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Will you tell me how it ended?
[ give her the murder plot run down. ]
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. . . When I saw Flayn in the lobby after leaving the room, I had to go after her. I ran her into the gift shop, and we had a scuffle there; in the process of her escaping, I hit the wall and cut my hand on the snow globe. Then I followed her to the butterfly garden, where she tried to lose me . . . and I broke her neck.
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.... it's not great, but it could have been worse. she takes it in as impassively as possible, but shinobu has never been impassive. ]
At least it wasn't too drawn out.
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[He says it simply, because even that wouldn't have sufficed. That he did it at all is a sin, which Shinobu surely understands. But when he thinks about the terror he must've prolonged with each second he slipped or lost sight of Flayn, he can only curse his incompetence in even failure.]