[Amelia leans back in her seat (she's at one of the fast food restaurants though it's quiet and not at a busy hour) crossing her arms.
Peter's a pleasant kid. Scatterbrained(?) perhaps, but pleasant and not bad to bounce thoughts off of.]
The yokai would have too much to deal with if everyone passed through Hell fully equipped. We wouldn't be in this situation in the first place. So we "die"— [Exaggerated finger quotation marks here] — and are beholden to them. We want anything back, we work for it. Simple, but an effective way of control.
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[Amelia leans back in her seat (she's at one of the fast food restaurants though it's quiet and not at a busy hour) crossing her arms.
Peter's a pleasant kid. Scatterbrained(?) perhaps, but pleasant and not bad to bounce thoughts off of.]
The yokai would have too much to deal with if everyone passed through Hell fully equipped. We wouldn't be in this situation in the first place. So we "die"— [Exaggerated finger quotation marks here] — and are beholden to them. We want anything back, we work for it. Simple, but an effective way of control.