". . . I sometimes wonder, what it would be like if heaven and hell we;re somewhat-connected. At peace with one another. It's a weird thought, but still."
"..Oh I wasn't involving him into the matter, you remember that 'thought', I had, when I figured out you we're his daughter?.. Well, metaphorically speaking, if we we're to be.. Oh I don't know, together.. Wouldn't that mean the fighting must stop?"
".You heard me right. No, I'm not asking for your hand in marriage. That's stupid, after all we only known each other for barely an hour. But it is just simply a thought."
"..Never has worked, but that's not so bad. And come on, what's wrong with the thought? It's rather quite seeing you in a black dress, considering that's what seems like your favorite~ ;3"
