[Hinawa needs a drink, too, only she needs it from somebody's neck. She comes up behind the man, still straining to defy the command in her head, but shies away when he speaks. It's someone from the Carnival.]
Guns? Who has guns? Are they the Agents?
[She knows exactly who he's talking about, of course, and her voice shaking isn't from fear of any Agents, it's from fear of what she's about to do.]
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Guns? Who has guns? Are they the Agents?
[She knows exactly who he's talking about, of course, and her voice shaking isn't from fear of any Agents, it's from fear of what she's about to do.]