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Subaru:  With a heart of steel—a mental state that swayed before nothing—he was disconnected from the softness that would’ve allowed him to smile. Then was it all right to believe? That the choice to whittle away his own heart, deciding it was the price he had to pay for the future of those precious to him… That the choice to desperately struggle to protect his own heart, thus becoming unable to walk his chosen path… To believe that neither need be taken, and that there was another, greedier choice? —Was it all right to believe and to want it? These were Subaru’s thoughts, thoughts he had in no way spoken aloud.
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Satella:  "—I permit it."
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Satella:  Still flat on the ground and faceup, he let his head tumble sideways. Over where Minerva was standing still, someone was kneeling on the grassy field. Her face was drenched with tears, but still she smiled. Even then, Subaru could not see this face, which was covered by shadow. Obstructed by that curtain of darkness, he could not see the expression turned toward him. And yet, he knew she was smiling. "I was saved by you. That is why I permit that you can be saved. And it is my hope to be saved by you.”
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Subaru:  Subaru covered his face with his hands. Tears flowed. Sobs spilled out. He continued to hide his weeping face. That moment, he didn’t want anyone, especially her, to see him like that—for the sake of his meager stubbornness.
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Echidna:  “…I was surprised that Minerva broke through Typhon and Sekhmet’s obstruction, but I find this action by the two of you even more unexpected.” Echidna made that small comment, ignoring Subaru as he covered his weeping face. —After all, before Echidna was a spectacle of talons stretching from the black, lacquered coffin to restrain Typhon while the coffin’s mistress, Daphne, faced off against Sekhmet.
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Daphne:  Daphne responded to Echidna’s words with a low, throaty laugh. Released from her restraints, she stepped barefoot onto the grassy field, tilting her hips as she stuck out her tongue. “There’s no mistaaake that Daphne’s compatibility with Ty-Ty is number oooone. The Centipede Coffin has no head for thinking because it’s Daphne’s arms and leeeegs. And its compatibility with Ty-Ty’s Authority is the woooorst.”
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Typhon:  “Uuugh! Daffy, out of my way! Nnnn! Uuu!”
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Sekhmet:  “So…sigh. That means you are holding me back yourself, phew. I’m not Echidna, but, sigh. Why are you doing something like this, phew. Unlike Minerva, I do not understand your reason for getting involved, sigh.” Glancing as Typhon writhed under the coffin, Sekhmet made another weighty sigh. With Typhon taken hostage, the mightiest of the Witches apparently could not act rashly.