[Claudia pets and consoles Diva, running one hand over her hair as the other arm keeps her close. It's easy to settle into that position, the doting, protective younger sibling.]
It isn't your fault. The world loves to punish women like us.
[Just when you think you've found joy or solace, it's sure to be snatched away.]
[Could it be for the objectively merciless, selfish, and altogether murderous things they've both done in their immortal lifetimes? Were they not, however, conditioned to be monsters from the very beginning? Claudia continues to caress Diva soothingly as she thinks of an appropriate answer.]
I can't imagine why, other than that the suffering caused is a source of amusement to our captors. Or, perhaps a sort of sustenance.
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It isn't your fault. The world loves to punish women like us.
[Just when you think you've found joy or solace, it's sure to be snatched away.]
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[And Saya never came back after the last time either.]
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I can't imagine why, other than that the suffering caused is a source of amusement to our captors. Or, perhaps a sort of sustenance.
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It must be rather amusing for them...as amusing as it is tiring for me.