Happy Life
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- Uh... - unable to find any other words at the moment, she finally takes her first sip of the now-cold tea, blinking aimlessly.
This action brings her back to her senses, after which she belatedly jumps up from her seat, drawing her katana. She tries to remember what she had just detected from this incomprehensible figure, and what she feels from the remains at this moment.
- What was that?.. - she looks at the sphere and the stone, ready to react to anything.
This action brings her back to her senses, after which she belatedly jumps up from her seat, drawing her katana. She tries to remember what she had just detected from this incomprehensible figure, and what she feels from the remains at this moment.
- What was that?.. - she looks at the sphere and the stone, ready to react to anything.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
