"Hmm, so you don't know," Platinum's eyes drifted once again to Control. It seemed she wasn't going to get an answer anytime soon.
The outburst from the blue Mew got Platinum's attention. She flew over to him with interest, along with the yellow Mew.
"Your friend here is right. My jurisdiction over this world is quite limited. No doubt if I did, I could probably break whatever this is with relative ease, though I would not know what the side effects would be."
"It's possible it'd erase you from existence."
Thoughtfully, Platinum stared at Lafayette.
"I suppose requiring proof is a valid thing to do," it wasn't the first time.
"I can see your life," she began, "how you lived it. Who you were, how you came to be who you are, and also how you died," Platinum's eyes narrowed.
"You can't be held completely responsible for who you are when you're taught to be exactly who you are, never being held accountable for your bad behaviour," she stressed the words and folded her arms. "You've never known a shred of accountability beyond what awaits you here."
"My my... my reapers would have had a field day with what to decide for you, had you crossed over in my Universe. It's not the first time a thoughtless aristocrat passes through. It seems like, no matter where life begins and ends, there are those that selfishly think of themselves as better than others and end up with a thorough humbling when they pass through the 'Pearly Gates'."
"So I'll say this rather simply. The way you died?"
"You deserved your fate."
Platinum turned to another Mew, the one in what looked like a costume. However, she narrowed her eyes.
"Another of you who hasn't been held accountable either, I see," she looked at Cheshire and flew over, "you're not who you seem. Why are you hiding who you really are?"
