Shura fell onto this conversation entirely by chance, but now she can't tear away, seething internally. Fucking zealots. Fucking gods giving bullshit orders. Here they go again, obscuring, destroying, putting the weak in danger for shits and giggles. Just like Chiaki.

"Fuck, everywhere I go, it's always gods and their followers causing shit. If they're unwilling to share it, I say we storm the place and take it by force!"

Shura no. Bad Shura. You're not endearing yourself to your keepers.