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Azykia began to feel embarrassed being showered in compliments like this. It just felt strange to get compliments on looking nice when she wasn't even herself. At least she seemed to be cute enough. She got to see her face once, sort of, but now she truly wondered what this outfit looked like on...

Sent on her way with the outfit in her possession, she realized once she was inside the room that she had no idea what she was holding. As she did her best to straighten it out, she couldn't fathom from her sense of touch alone what kind of dress this could be. Was the back open? Was it the...

"Hmm. So I did. I was more so poking fun at people who aren't here that your behavior seems to remind me of. Not everyone sees a 'little blind girl' and wants to stop what they're doing to walk her all across town." She would step up and try once again to stare at the plants. There was clearly...

"Celesis...?" She muttered after Celesis's declaration about it. It certainly was creative compared to just 'sis'. She couldn't argue that. Besides, it was easy to say, and it still felt like a significant word to say. Those were the best words to use in any marketing slogan, not that she was...

"That's the problem. My life was perfect." She commented simply. "But I still agree with your sentiment." As her hair was ruffled and his threat was made, she could only retaliate, as keeping a conversation flowing was only second nature to her. Admittedly, she was also a little bit lonely in a...

How could a bracelet be a weapon? She simply didn't understand that sentiment without her mind trailing to some old kung-fu movie where some old man said that 'anything' could be a weapon. She wasn't about to hit people with it though, at least going by what Celestine was saying about it. "Sis...

For some reason the sudden introduction of a bunch of people standing around talking sent the blind one into an imaginary analysis of herself in the eyes of onlookers. What were all the other players going to think of her walking around like this? She felt like she was on some sort of pedestal...

"That it does. After all, memorizing steps for the entire world wouldn't help you in the least if you had no idea from where you began." She sighed a bit, giving mostly only herself a jaded sort of half-smile. "It seems as though everyone in this game has some sort of background helping people...

"Ah-" She had forgotten to thank her, hadn't she? Ethics be damned, how did she forget basic manners? She was supposed to have mastered those long before now. Still holding Kaede's wrist if able, she tilted her head down. "Thank you for everything you've done for me, Kaede-san." There was a...

So at least he knew what honorifics were. Then again, you'd certainly have to know if you spent any amount of time in this game. Azykia had all but seen that first hand. Literally, even. Speaking of hands, she washed them with a little hydromancy once the food was off her mind once and for all...

"You're quite the syllogistic man, aren't you? I can say that I was never one for video games or fantasy before Terrasphere. Maybe you can draw a more satisfying conclusion of your own accord." She was almost teasing him but it really just was the way she was practically programmed to be towards...

Ah, so that was what IRL stood for. "Having the power to express yourself is something I'm honestly pretty jealous of you for." She gently squished the sides of the treat a couple times. "Even now, I have a hard time being honest about my feelings without snaking about the truth for other...

At Kaede's warning, the young one nodded as she viewed the world around her with the newly acquired glasses. She always wondered if she was the sort of person who would look cuter with glasses, but she never needed them until now, and sunglasses obviously were totally different and didn't count...

"I'm... afraid I don't really know!" She offered with a nervous laugh. "But just as I can see magic, I can now smell magic as well, and the scents of magic so far have all been very easy to get along with. I feel like I'm drinking burning hot cinnamon-bun-flavored cider, and all the sharp...

She forced an awkward smile at Celestine's joke. She would have laughed if not for how it was her fault in the first place she went and gave up her sight for a bit anyways. It was less about the guilt, and more about the pride, and she had managed to become so useless in that moment that she had...

She took the bun with a careful hand, then grasped it carefully in both hands. She wouldn't be using that ar-cane anytime soon, but so long as she could follow Brutus around she didn't really need to. "You're a generous man, Mister Dahlgren. For this cinnamon bun alone, you really are my hero."...

"I... You really think that, huh?" She gave a bitter smile to no one in particular since Celestine couldn't see, and she shifted her train of thought to the town ahead. What was going to happen when the two arrived? How far away was it, even? Then she remembered that illusion once more of...

Azykia waited only long enough for good timing to kick in before replying. "Well, I certainly can't see it now." She waved her hand in front of her face one more time began to giggle. As she giggled, she leaned forward, and her next breath in was tailed by a short fit of coughing, which she...

"Well, normally it would be a bit 'sweaty'. Thankfully, mail made of chains breathes very well, especially if you intend to be moving around fairly often. Besides, there are shirts that are made to be super breathable, usually for athletes. You might be able to have such shirts made custom with...

Azykia hearing that she might be as young as thirteen in this world almost caused her to spontaneously burst into flames on the spot, in a 'literally figurative' sense of the phrase. She almost snickered at Celestine's 'comment through the veil'. Poor boyfriend... The question Celestine had...