❝Not necessarily, no— But if that's something you had in mind, I'll relay it over to Leonie.❞
Thwarting a distant gaze in return she wistfully stood, leisurely withdrawn from any impending commotion.
"Another simulation run?"
An ashen-haired figure sat nearby, seemingly apathetically but with mild curiosity in grey eyes gazing upon the Control Court member.
"utmost importance"
Please.
Do elaborate on the magnitude of that endeavor, I've always been quite the spectator for materialistic things even if it were just temporary—