Darde woke up in the hospital, numb to the pain under the effects of the drugs, and there she was, his sister, appearing pretty. "Annoying."
He said, looking at her. "Did you know I will be hit?"
"By the time I got close, you already were." Speaking about things that already happened doesn't affect her at all. Which is why she could talk freely about it. "The man who attacked you was at least master level. They sent someone so strong to kill you and you specifically. Even then, he was pretty much a coward while doing so… Darde, what are you hiding from me?" She spoke, looking at her brother.
Long gone was her fear of his death, although frustrated by how little she could have done in that situation, she still needed to make sure if this fight was really something that could be fought. "If he shot you from close range from the start, you would have died, but that man still maintained distance while assassinating you." She spoke out about all her thoughts on the matter.
