'It's.... It’s like they’re triggering the same, exact feeling...'

The Sendai Colonies Four-way Deadlock had been broken with Dhruv’s death, meaning that Uro was a finally a little more free to move around as she desired. What it also meant, however, is that she ran into the one who had broken that very deadlock.

The way you talk. it’s the way you talk about love and hate, peace and violence, with a look of such irritating, damnable nobility on your face…it reminds her of that time...

the Fujiwara...

The realisation that you’re one of their descendants, just like them, and still spouting the same romanticist nonsense they rambled about even back in her time, it absolutely enrages her to no end.

The sky is pulled around you, her expression enraged and hateful, as veins throbbed on her forehead in barely restrained distain all before her hand is then around your neck, the sky cracking in her wrath.

“YOU?! ALWAYS YOUR DAMNED FAMILY! WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND, FUJIWARA?!”

The millennia of vitriol and loathing she had kept within her had burst out all at once as she grabs your throat, choking the life out of you as she rams you through a wall of the building you were just in, before shoving you down to the ground with extreme force.