[ Riku didn't have an easy time of it, but eventually learned the lesson that you pick your battles; he goes along with what the spirits try to hand him, grants them this sheet of paper of his own to rip up and gnaw on or whatever else the little spirits choose to do with it.
Maybe he'll even keep the product of their work, float it in honor of the spirits who were so gripped with the fight part of fight, flight or flee that night that they couldn't help but die.
Like a lot of people here, they deserved better, he thinks. ]
Because you can handle yourself.
[ He doesn't really answer. ]
But, hey- if you're afraid, stay here. Doesn't make a difference to me.
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Maybe he'll even keep the product of their work, float it in honor of the spirits who were so gripped with the fight part of fight, flight or flee that night that they couldn't help but die.
Like a lot of people here, they deserved better, he thinks. ]
Because you can handle yourself.
[ He doesn't really answer. ]
But, hey- if you're afraid, stay here. Doesn't make a difference to me.