Kuja frowns, faintly, glancing back at Matilda as she relays the story. "Do you really think so? I don't think I shall ever understand the whole... forgiveness thing. How do you just- move on, when someone has hurt you that badly? When you've hurt others worse? The temptations and the old ways don't just go away, my first instinct on even the most trivial of annoyances is always 'just set fire to it and walk away'."
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