Kurapika brings his hand to his chin as he crosses his arms, giving it some thought. The honesty and genuine self-reflection on Ginger's part is refreshing, so he genuinely wants to help.
What would give him courage? It's hard to say when he's driven by anger rather than anything else, courage all but melting underneath the fire of his rage and hardening to resolve instead. ]
Aguere ad astra—charge to the stars. [ It's something, though Kurapika doesn't feel convinced himself. ] You know, Ginger, why don't you tell me what would give you the most courage? What would you fight to protect?
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[ Hmmm.
Kurapika brings his hand to his chin as he crosses his arms, giving it some thought. The honesty and genuine self-reflection on Ginger's part is refreshing, so he genuinely wants to help.
What would give him courage? It's hard to say when he's driven by anger rather than anything else, courage all but melting underneath the fire of his rage and hardening to resolve instead. ]
Aguere ad astra—charge to the stars. [ It's something, though Kurapika doesn't feel convinced himself. ] You know, Ginger, why don't you tell me what would give you the most courage? What would you fight to protect?