[Well that certainly was A Sight. Edelgard's not sure if she could put her confusion to words, but it doesn't matter. Fresh air is reaching her lungs, and light is touching her skin. That's enough to make the underlying anxiety in her die way bit by bit. She'll begin reaching for her own clothes and dressing herself. It won't be as speedy as he was able to be.
When she speaks it definitely seems like her composure has returned.]
Perhaps you should leave, since you're ready. I can make my way out alone after I'm dressed.
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When she speaks it definitely seems like her composure has returned.]
Perhaps you should leave, since you're ready. I can make my way out alone after I'm dressed.