84 [Voice]

[flameandpassion]

[There is a pause before the girl that was in a dozen pieces begins to speak. Her voice is quiet, free of the normal conviction and bravado that she would normally have in such a situation.]

Tell me where I'm needed.

[She has no right to call the shots when this is half her fault.]

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That's polite, isn't it?

[Mildly shocked, as if Rei said something vulgar.]

My fish... you would have to ask them.

[flameandpassion]

Enough. Of. The. Riddles.

[Each word is practically spit out.]

What do you want?

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[More of a pitying glance now, and she dusts off some of her scales.]

Nothing much.

[flameandpassion]

Except senseless death and destruction?

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It will end.

[flameandpassion]

When.

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Soon enough.

[flameandpassion]

I'm not going to let you raze this city to the ground just because you got bored!

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I'm not doing it.

[As if it's obvious.]

The conflagration is.

[flameandpassion]

Ekpyrosis isn't in charge, here.

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Then no one is.

[Leaning back, looking towards the sky.]

I don't want to burn the world, I don't want to save it. You mistake me; I'm not a god or a leader.