It floats in a sake cup
Waiting for its demise.
Everything that lives and dies has some function, some purpose for existing, Emil-san, that’s all. Something born to crawl cannot fly – do you believe in that principle? – she smiled sadly. – But thank you for your kind words, I see that you are a good person. Perhaps there is another truth in your words. And to you, EdgeLord-kun, for your light dispelling the celestial-night darkness, – in a monstrously unfair and scandalous gesture, she places her hand on his elbow for a few moments as a sign of gratitude.
- But still, – turning her gaze back to their interlocutor, she adds calmly. – Before your last remark, I really hadn’t thought about it, but we only have a few days. I’m curious about who this acquaintance of yours is, but if he is kind enough to give us his time, it would be impolite to abandon the matter halfway through. I hadn’t even thought of that.