1sᴛ sᴇʀᴀᴘʜɪᴍ [ unintentional video ]

[martelapproves]

[ Hey, guess who's on the video this time? A certain blonde angel - or someone whom others don't know who is an angel, sitting on his bed, while a self-levitating, strange-looking, purple sword slowly rotates in place, the point of the sword pointing downwards. Mithos glares at it, as if having a silent conversation with it. ]

You really can't take us home, can you?

[ Mithos accuses, while the sword makes no response. Why is he talking to it? Does it even talk back? Who knows. ]

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[Voice/Private]

[grandhealer]

[ Raine doesn't say anything herself for a moment after the dropped sentence. Finally she speaks up. ]

... There are those who are willing to assist and even attempt to befriend you while you are here. It is your choice whether to accept it or not.

[ Her partially included but she's not going to say that nope. ]

[Voice/Private]

[martelapproves]

[ He's aware. Some of them have already tried. ]

And what if I go back to Aselia, and I remember all of this?

[Voice/Private]

[grandhealer]

[ Simple proves her point more. ]

Once again that is up for you to decide. You could throw them away. Embrace them. Hate them. Perhaps even change your perspective on a subject. All of this it up to you and no other.

[Voice/Private]

[martelapproves]

[ Mithos falls silent. Without another word, he just cuts the feed. ]