["Intoner." She's heard it over and over at this point, but she still has no context for what it actually means. Her sisters are treated like goddesses while she's the monster out trying to kill them. Even after trying to look up the word, all she can guess is that it has something to do with singing.
Probably because of her magic singing or whatever. Still, while she has a pretty clear picture of what an "intoner" can do, that doesn't tell her at all what it is.]
I don't think so. [She pauses, and then:] But there's something scary about not knowing either.
[Whenever she thinks back on how she acted before she got the app, well... She hates it. Even if she was blissfully ignorant, maybe even happier, there's something creepy about it.]
Tell me about it. If we got to choose for ourselves on what to do with this, that'd be one thing. Instead, we get dumped with the worst kind of bullshit and get told that we still have to live our "normal" lives except hey, head's up, the world might be ending or some dumb shit like that.
[SHE'S THOUGHT LONG AND HARD ABOUT HOW AWFUL THIS IS.]
It is the worst kind of bullshit. Who the hell cares? I just wanted to graduate from highschool and escape my garbage family situation. [AHHHH]
Now I've gotta deal with that and retrospec. No fucking thanks.
[THIS IS WHY NANASHI LIKES ROSE SHE'S SO HONEST. ]
Had enough trouble before all this happened. You remember those assholes from before in the alley, right? They seem harmless in comparison to what Retrospec's capable of .... Shit.
I bet. Life was hard enough before Retrospec, but now everything I had issues with seems like child's play compared to the shit we get now. Christ, I miss when making rent for the month was my biggest concern.
[Back in the day......... Now every month is "what possible world-ending shit is going on this time," or "what am I gonna remember that makes me hate myself even more."]
Do you still find it hard to make end's meet, Rose?
[He figures that she's just managing it somehow. Nanashi doesn't want to hassle Rose with too many questions since she's the type to get angry easily.]
I don't know about your work...or income. It must be hard juggling jobs with this.
I get around alright now, yeah. You really don't need to be worrying about that kinda stuff though.
[Leave the adult problems to adults, not to mention that he doesn't have any reason to worry about her problems like that. What's accepting concern from other people?? Unsure.]
I only have one job now though. It definitely beats having a dozen part-time gigs.