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A Needed Break

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The sudden bump startled Noire. She turned around to view Lucina, and her eyes met down to her height. “A-Ah! Don’t apologize, Princess! That was all my doing...Are you all right..?” She dawned a party hat, much to her dismay. Out of all places, Noire really didn’t want to be at the festival. It made her anxious.

Lucina smiled reassuringly at Noire as she looked up at the archer. “Do not fret Noire, it’s quite all right. You are not hurt yourself, correct? I know I may be lacking in height but I do tend to bump into things and as you can tell from training, it usually ends in something being broken.” She chuckles softly. The princess then notices the party hat atop of Noire’s head and how visibly shaken she was. Perhaps the crowds of the festival were too much for her? Lucina has known Noire since childhood, and even as a child Noire was often rather meek and soft spoken. “I see you have a hat as well. I don’t think it would suit me and plus my tiara is already on my head, but it looks very cute on you.” She nods, trying to help ease her friend.

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A Needed Break

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Lucina was never really one who took breaks. In fact, the only reason she was at the moment was because she was pushed to take one. She much rather spend time training, as every moment was precious and needed to save this timeline from the impending doom that her Ylisse suffered from in the distant future. None the less, the princess was here at the Harvest festival after being nagged by various friends and family to take some time off. She might as well make the most of this

As soon as she entered the festival grounds she was immediately offered a party hat, and sheepishly accepted it. As she walked deeper in, she examined the hat further. It was a bit surreal seeing one since had not seen such a hat since she was a child when the world wasn’t bleak and on the edge of destruction. “Would this even look good on me? I’m most certain this would fit someone more cutesy like Auntie Lissa...” Lucina mumbles herself. Suddenly, her thoughts are halted as she finds herself, bumping right into someone else, nearly tumbling down to the ground by the force. “Ah! Are you okay? Forgive me, I was lost in my thoughts and not looking where I was-... oh Noire! I didn’t know you were attending this festival, hope the day is treating you well.” She greets with a soft smile.