tm27s:
‘ she’s dead. gone. murdered. not by me, not by any poisons, and not my sister. are you happy now? are you done sticking your nose into other people’s business? can you buzz off now? ’
“Oh, I see. I’m sorry for your loss.” Hikari takes out her Master Ball and gives it an uncertain look. She decides it would be best, regardless of the taboo. “Do you want to see her? It’d be brief, maybe a minute at most...”


















