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yinsukin:
Suerte

Suerte looked at Spidey, then at Justice.  "So then are we going along still?" she asked.  "Are we going to finish the mission or are we abandoning it here?"

Kotomine_Rin:
A-702

"It's the only thing left to do for me." For a moment, he looked flustered and glanced away.

They could never understand. It was better that way, the truth wasn't so tidy or pretty that there were words to spit it out with. It was... too disgusting for his heart to experience twice.

"The mission was just to get the killer to them. Now that my cover's blown, you could probably use me as a chip to clear your name. Are you sure you're not going to dip?" Fot a second, he hesitated. "Truth or justice? If you had to choose only one, which one would you grab?"

YOLF:
Justice

Justice looked back, eyebrows softly raised. Unimpressed and something else. "Why would I want to cut a deal with a volatile and unstrustworthy group that's tried to kill us three times in the last day, irrespective of the circumstances for why?"

He shook his head and crouched over the end of the roof, popping his stiff neck. "It's not my style to get the truth handed to me. Let's do this."

yinsukin:
Suerte

"Truth or Justice huh?" she said, parroting his words. 

Suerte walked past both of them, letting the wind carry her long flowing hair.  One hand on her belt and her gaze drifting beyond the horizon, she looked back at the two.  "You know spidey.  We are cowboys.  We live free, choosing our own path.  So long as we know the consequences, it doesn't really matter to me.  I'm just...."

The cowgirl began drifting off of the edge of the roof, winking at the two just before she started her decent.  The wind from her fall blasted her outfit upwards and she let out a small giggle. 

"Chasing a feeling."

Kotomine_Rin:
Spidey

He blinked at them, incredulous. Were they... seriously...

"Assholes." He looked away and blushed. "Fine, let's do this. Suerte, you can make any bullet you want right? So you can make something like a bullet that fires silently and slowly?" He glanced at her, his mind already at work to devise a plan. "Something that can cross a distance slowly and quietly, without being too flashy. You can make a shot like that, right?"

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