"I. Don't. Care. How. Many. Administrators. These. Bastards. Have." -o- glowered with anger. "I. Will. Crush. Them. All! We. Will. Declare. War. Against. Them!"
"No."
-o-'s eyes widened at her older sister's firm rejection. "What?! You. Plan. To. Forgive. Them. For. The. Death. Of. Our. Sister?!"
"No. They. Will. Pay. The. Price. But. We. Will. Not. Rush. Into. War. Immediately," -oo—oo- spoke with a grim expression. "Your. Rashness. And. The. Impatience. Of. Your. Faction. Has. Done. Enough. Harm. To. Our. Civilization. This. Time…"
She turned towards -o- with a firm, unyielding glare. "We. Will. Do. It. My. Way. Understood?"
