"What do you conceive as Justice?" she asks him in return. "I am all of it, both merciful and cruel. My kind are ideas given life. Did you and your friends not share a notion of Justice that drove you in your career as thieves?"
The questions make him smile. Just because his friends fought for "justice" doesn't mean that it is what this woman believes is "justice." Akechi... Sae... they both had their own ideas of what true "justice" was. It reminds him of the interrogation he had only weeks ago.
"You tell me." He says in return. "If you truly know my friends and I."
She leans against the bench, her expression (what can be seen of it) thoughtful.
"The Phantom Thieves of Heart chose their targets, except for two, from powerful men who made those below them suffer, but whose transgressions were ignored by the police and other authorities. By stealing their distorted desires, they were able to bring about a change of heart in their targets, getting them to confess their sins and turn themselves in to the authorities. Thus did untouchable men receive the consequences their transgressions deserve.
"I call this Justice. I know it to be Justice. I see one of my faces reflected in it. My faces are manifold, for there are many interpretations as to what Justice is. Yet, I can recognize myself."
It seems like omnipotent gods really do their research. His expression returns to his usual one of borderline boredom. So, she saw it as justice as well. Then again, people can say things all they want to get people on their sides. He certainly is guilty of manipulating Nijimura and even some of his closest Confidants to get what the Phantom Thieves needed at first. This could be the same thing.
"You think that I'll agree to what you see as justice in this place based off that." He tilts his head, almost as if he is pondering the notion. "Maybe this place doesn't need a phantom thief."
"I think your pursuit of your own personal form of justice makes you fitting to be my Chosen," she corrects gently. "I do not expect you to agree with all my aspects. That would be foolish--which is very much Orlea's idiom and not mine."
She shrugs. "If you do not wish to continue your career as a phantom thief, I will not force you to it."
Orlea? There's a name that sounds like it will be good to remember.
Despite her insistence, Astræa's point makes his eyes narrow again. It feels like just another adult telling him what to do. My Chosen. He didn't get a say in it. Now there is an expectation from her to uphold her principles. Maybe he will, maybe he won't. That all depends on what she thinks of his actions. When he decides that he will do. That doesn't mean he is going to agree to represent her though.
"Phantom Thieves can't operate without targets." Akira points out. Of course, he'd still decide if he'd actually take someone's heart, but that really isn't the point. "You want me to uphold your aspects but the only way I'd be able to do that effectively is by being a Phantom Thief. Do you have a request?"
"Not as of yet," she says. "Should I during my match, I will contact you. Otherwise, I expect you to use your own discretion in employing your thief's skills."
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"You tell me." He says in return. "If you truly know my friends and I."
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"The Phantom Thieves of Heart chose their targets, except for two, from powerful men who made those below them suffer, but whose transgressions were ignored by the police and other authorities. By stealing their distorted desires, they were able to bring about a change of heart in their targets, getting them to confess their sins and turn themselves in to the authorities. Thus did untouchable men receive the consequences their transgressions deserve.
"I call this Justice. I know it to be Justice. I see one of my faces reflected in it. My faces are manifold, for there are many interpretations as to what Justice is. Yet, I can recognize myself."
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"You think that I'll agree to what you see as justice in this place based off that." He tilts his head, almost as if he is pondering the notion. "Maybe this place doesn't need a phantom thief."
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She shrugs. "If you do not wish to continue your career as a phantom thief, I will not force you to it."
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Despite her insistence, Astræa's point makes his eyes narrow again. It feels like just another adult telling him what to do. My Chosen. He didn't get a say in it. Now there is an expectation from her to uphold her principles. Maybe he will, maybe he won't. That all depends on what she thinks of his actions. When he decides that he will do. That doesn't mean he is going to agree to represent her though.
"Phantom Thieves can't operate without targets." Akira points out. Of course, he'd still decide if he'd actually take someone's heart, but that really isn't the point. "You want me to uphold your aspects but the only way I'd be able to do that effectively is by being a Phantom Thief. Do you have a request?"
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Akira's eyes narrow slightly then. "You'll bring me back here?"
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