[ They walk around to Ophion's head, and he appears to be slumbering... as much as any robot might be able to appear sleeping in a state like this.
He really needn't be concerned with how it looks. That he's did this for her at all means a lot. ]
I love it. This gift, Noct. It's... wonderful. [ ...If that wasn't clear enough. Pyra looks over Ophion again, thoughtful as if debating something.
Something like should she tell him about the actual Fetter? If if she does, what will he conclude after it about how she happens to know? That she knew of its existence at all should have given away that she knows more than she should. But, ah...
After a moment in silence, she says: ]
...This chain is much, um, 'cooler' than the real Omega Fetter.
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He really needn't be concerned with how it looks. That he's did this for her at all means a lot. ]
I love it. This gift, Noct. It's... wonderful. [ ...If that wasn't clear enough. Pyra looks over Ophion again, thoughtful as if debating something.
Something like should she tell him about the actual Fetter? If if she does, what will he conclude after it about how she happens to know? That she knew of its existence at all should have given away that she knows more than she should. But, ah...
After a moment in silence, she says: ]
...This chain is much, um, 'cooler' than the real Omega Fetter.