She flinched at his tone and then, really, his words just made her want to keep flinching.
It wasn't that Nina didn't value her own life--she did; she liked living--but it was hard to wrap her mind around the idea of her being as wanted as other people were. She loved Greenhill and New Leaf Academy and Lady Teresa and Lord Shin and Miss Emilia and everyone but they'd never been family. She'd been a burden, really, one to be taught and trained and raised until she could do something to help, so that she wouldn't be a burden.
"You dying doesn't help anyone either," she protested. "Not for me, or for Vette, or for Noctis or Gladio or Ignis either! So, so it's not fair to say that it's only me, who isn't allowed to die!"
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It wasn't that Nina didn't value her own life--she did; she liked living--but it was hard to wrap her mind around the idea of her being as wanted as other people were. She loved Greenhill and New Leaf Academy and Lady Teresa and Lord Shin and Miss Emilia and everyone but they'd never been family. She'd been a burden, really, one to be taught and trained and raised until she could do something to help, so that she wouldn't be a burden.
"You dying doesn't help anyone either," she protested. "Not for me, or for Vette, or for Noctis or Gladio or Ignis either! So, so it's not fair to say that it's only me, who isn't allowed to die!"