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"… Peace." He whispers, his dull gaze narrowing at his sister.
"Lower your blade. It’s just me." Gerome mutters, "You’ve been overworking yourself… haven’t you?"
Li Min sheathed her blade and sighed. Lying wouldn't go over too well, but the truth was hard to admit. She frowned at Gerome and nodded a bit.
"I have not been overworking myself, I have been pushing my limits."
"Gerome, would you care to spar one on one with me today?"
"… I suppose I don’t mind." The male let out a sigh, thinking that it would be beneficial if he was to train some more. Preferably if he was to try out ground combat once more. It would come in handy on the happening where he finally set Minerva free.
Li Min smiled at him a bit before quickly drawing her sword and pointing it at Gerome. He would have to be quick if they were to battle.
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"Oh my God. You’re in love with her."
"Phew, thanks you Naga because A’h was ready to run away… romanti stuff isn’t exactly my thing, The neck will be better with the lotion Ah gave ya and… of course, she’s my sis, how should Ah consider her? If Ah considered her more it’d be, ya ‘now, sick?"
"Thank you for the lotion Brady." Alexander uncapped it, squeezed a bit onto his palm and began to massage it onto the back of his neck. It felt really nice. "It would be a little strange if you thought of Lucina in that way. I'd probably be taking you to Lissa right now."
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"Oh my God. You’re in love with her."
“Alex, Lucina is my sister, I never even considered her… like that!" He replied before sighing "Heck, for me she’s one of the guys…” Brady admitted in the end “And… so… ya called me to talk ‘bout her, then?" he asked with a slight blush.
"Actually I called you over to see if you could check out my neck. I must have slept on it funny, then Lucina walked by and you said that I'm in love with her and we got off topic. So you only see Lucina as one of the guys, huh?"
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"What do you remember about your mother?”
Rosie looked up at the Ylissean Queen and smiled a bit. "Mother always tried to be strong, and on the back of her Wyvern she looked like some sort of Wyvern Queen!"
It was normal that Neil questioned the reasoning behind the words Lucina said, but now wasn’t the time to explain things just yet. So rather than a clear answer being given, the young Princess merely put a finger to her lips ina ‘shh’ mannar while glancing around. "I’ll tell you later."
Neil gave Lucina one of his 'I am very confused and you are going to kill me with your mixed messages' look. Really, why did she need him at midnight on the bridge, why not just tell him now?
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"Midnight, on the bridge. Come alone.”
"Why Midnight? Why not now?" Neil asked, setting his axe down and giving Lucina a look.
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"Oh my God. You’re in love with her."
Alexander pulled his scarf over his mouth to hide the blush on his face. "Who wouldn't love her though Brady? You are very lucky to have her as a sibling."
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Rosie sat on one of the many chairs in the barracks as she looked at the small board that Robin had left behind. Her father and Robin had probably been playing a match. From the look of things, Robin probably would have won if the pieces had been slightly leftward. Rosie felt her hands begin to move the figures around before turning around when she heard a door opening.
"I was not going to steal it I promise!"
Tharja jumped, a whimper escaping her as she avoided Gabriel’s grasp, her face flushing. Her body trembled slightly, and she had to take a deep breath before speaking.
"I’d be perfectly o-okay if people didn’t stop fluxing touching me,” she said breathlessly.
Gabriel threw his hands up in the air after Tharja had spoken. He took one step away from the dark mage to give her some space.
"I just want to help, what's wrong?"
"J-just don’t touch me, okay?"
"Are you sick? Do you need a healer?" Gabriel asked when he came across her. He reached out to place a hand on Tharja's shoulder to figure out what was going on.
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