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“I embarrassed myself in front of the entire crew in the cafeteria. I now require death.” Kona looks forlorn, like her life truly is at an end.
“I think it’s, quite frankly, brave and deeply optimistic of you to think that anyone in this facility still has anything approaching a cool reputation or a lasting sense of shame. Why put yourself above the rest? What’d you do?“
Kona looks like she may cry. “I tripped! With an entire tray of food that Emiya made for us!” She wants to wail like a despondent creature but figures that would be just as embarrassing if not worse than her little trip and fall.











