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that sheepish smile betraying her attempt of neutrality.
⠀⠀⠀And then, another glance to the side before her foot takes a hesitant step to do as she said.
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⠀⠀⠀Hah. . . How silly.
⠀⠀⠀To feel as though it didn't feel right coming from his lips. Perhaps, such was the yearning of a goddess whose only company were the cages she crafted and their inhabitants.
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⠀⠀The way she said the word of one of his many alias caused hardened gaze to soften briefly。 Just a flicker of emotions, ones that were clearly thrown or forgotten。 With a blink said flicker quickly vanished, forgotten once more as if restricted to。
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Before it flickers back quickly.
⠀⠀⠀“ That's very kind of you. I'll keep it in mind then. Oh——I shouldn't keep you. Um. . . I'll go find something to put the cookies in so you can take them. ”
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⠀⠀⠀Her feet stay planted for a moment, ↷↷
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⠀⠀⠀The whims of stormy she-devils really are unyielding. . .
⠀⠀⠀Still, I can't boldly declare that changing your opinion is something I must do. After all, my duties keep me busy and I've no intent to change and deter away from it.
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Maybe you are less intense in comparison. I’m not going to argue against that.
But you wanna know what I think?
I think that you’re still capable of that expression of love. You manifested as a Beast, and although you are a Lancer now…
To me, that means you still harbor —
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⠀⠀⠀“ Ah, is that so. . .? Then please do lead the way. ”
⠀⠀⠀What a foreign place.
⠀⠀⠀It really is unlike anything of the age where gods roamed the earth. The concept of such must be odd to these people. . . They live on such a planetary scale, after all.
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in a conquer's grace.
⠀⠀⠀For just a little while longer, it'd be nice if he didn't know who she was. Perhaps it was a bit selfish of her, but she couldn't help but desire just a moment longer of his time.
⠀⠀⠀Just a bit. That will be enough.
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⠀⠀⠀“ . . .Alter. ”
⠀⠀⠀The name lingers upon her lips like a prayer, a softness reminiscent of a forgotten melody. How strange, to find herself so drawn to the first option. . . And a distaste for the second.
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⠀⠀There was a blink and he swore there was something there, a blur vision before it adjusted itself back to this individual。 Just in time to see a blinding shine on their face。 His gaze shifting away, saving his eyes from how bright she looked to him。
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⠀⠀⠀“ Lancer. Lancer is fine. . . ”
⠀⠀⠀It's for the best, she tells herself. After all, no one prefers having the presence of the underworld lingers around them if they could help it.
⠀⠀⠀. . .Even if death seems to drip from his being like a cloak donned ↷↷
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