[ Anything with strawberries sounds absolutely wonderful to Pyrrha. However, she’s taking in his expression and breadth of his gaze as much as anything. If she knew him better, she’d strive to be comforting. As it is, all she can do is make an attempt. It’s graceful as anything she does. ]
Maybe we could find one.
[ Her eyes go down the length of market stalls, selling various ornaments and other treats. Most of them are manned by robots but, well, that’s a risk they’ll have to take. ]
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Maybe we could find one.
[ Her eyes go down the length of market stalls, selling various ornaments and other treats. Most of them are manned by robots but, well, that’s a risk they’ll have to take. ]
It sounds delicious. -- I’ll pay for it.