[ This isn't the first time Lucina's been in a compromising situation - the relative powerlessness of it chafes, as ever, but usually she's known that she could rely on her comrades.
Here, now?
There's this young man.
Every moment, her level of concern rises, fearful that she's going to be stuck as a living, conscious statue forever. ]
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Here, now?
There's this young man.
Every moment, her level of concern rises, fearful that she's going to be stuck as a living, conscious statue forever. ]
Mmmmmmmrrrrrrrm.
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Mmmmrrrhhhhnnn.
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