Of course, when she steps into the room, some of her anger banked, she remembers the last interaction they had — one that could properly constitute as such — was at the tower. The sight of him with wings hasn't left her mind, nor the memory — a name — burrowed deep within it, aching to surface.
Despite the events that just transpired, or perhaps because of them, Emilia stands a bit taller, for all that her height is not so impressive. )
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Of course, when she steps into the room, some of her anger banked, she remembers the last interaction they had — one that could properly constitute as such — was at the tower. The sight of him with wings hasn't left her mind, nor the memory — a name — burrowed deep within it, aching to surface.
Despite the events that just transpired, or perhaps because of them, Emilia stands a bit taller, for all that her height is not so impressive. )
How long have you been standing there?