( Emilia closes her eyes again briefly, though there is no goddess to beseech for the emotion that roils in her chest. To think she once believed herself romantically doomed. Now all she'd like is for people to stop proposing to her, especially when she can't always react like she'd like to.
She steps away from Wrath and moves closer to the balcony once again. )
I told him in no uncertain terms to go.
( Is he — is he walking straight toward that potted plant? )
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She steps away from Wrath and moves closer to the balcony once again. )
I told him in no uncertain terms to go.
( Is he — is he walking straight toward that potted plant? )