[ Kurapika eyes the fishing pole, trying to envision piano wire instead. Hm. He could see it being efficient, but it would be a real issue if one caught their fingers on it the wrong way.
He shakes his head. ]
Not really. I could still run forty kilometers right now if needed. [ But... ] This is all I have left, anyway. Akira threw the rest into the ocean.
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[ Kurapika eyes the fishing pole, trying to envision piano wire instead. Hm. He could see it being efficient, but it would be a real issue if one caught their fingers on it the wrong way.
He shakes his head. ]
Not really. I could still run forty kilometers right now if needed. [ But... ] This is all I have left, anyway. Akira threw the rest into the ocean.
[ lmao ]