Well, of course she is. Deep down, the idea that no one is ever pleased to see him does ring true. He follows, cutting through the crowd with the cold determination of someone on a mission (of course it has nothing to do with his carrying a giant weapon and being terrifying). She is unnatural. Her heart still beats, but it should have stopped long ago; he knows this with certainty. It doesn't matter how it happened. He must simply correct it.
He doesn't take any pleasure in hunting her down like this. He doesn't really take pleasure in anything. It is just the way things must be.
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Well, of course she is. Deep down, the idea that no one is ever pleased to see him does ring true. He follows, cutting through the crowd with the cold determination of someone on a mission (of course it has nothing to do with his carrying a giant weapon and being terrifying). She is unnatural. Her heart still beats, but it should have stopped long ago; he knows this with certainty. It doesn't matter how it happened. He must simply correct it.
He doesn't take any pleasure in hunting her down like this. He doesn't really take pleasure in anything. It is just the way things must be.