Panel Three, Scene two, Beat 2.
Asheal has shuffled, moved himself towards the left of the bench.
Yeah, a worthy sacrifice! For a way of life like this. That's the way I have to inspect my efforts.
A trophy golem, something to admire for the Silver name. It's best to not let all of this get to my head. All this cushion will soften my muscles.
“Right-o! Your master awaits.”
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| Meanwhile, Castella is over this situation. She's given the order for Kyro's to be instructed to 'court' his new target. “You're supposed to approach your Client. To signal that you know him in an official business sense. He may be touchy and feely, but he's a sweet little dog who has the best of interests. We need Trust." |
She wore a breezier outfit like last time, more fitness orientated.
That was her order an hour earlier. Kyro's accepted.