[His voice is clearer now, even if his familiar voice is filtered through the sword, like her father's AI. Feathers not entirely unruffled, her stance does relaxes, the glowing blue-white light of her whip extinguishing back into the curved handle that she returns to her hip.
Taking a few steps forward, she kneels in the puddle of water where Boxer had been only moments ago, although she's keen to keep her hands to herself. Doesn't want the same to happen to her what happened to her companion.]
You don't sound surprised. [That's reassuring in a way,] What happened? Where did you go?
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[His voice is clearer now, even if his familiar voice is filtered through the sword, like her father's AI. Feathers not entirely unruffled, her stance does relaxes, the glowing blue-white light of her whip extinguishing back into the curved handle that she returns to her hip.
Taking a few steps forward, she kneels in the puddle of water where Boxer had been only moments ago, although she's keen to keep her hands to herself. Doesn't want the same to happen to her what happened to her companion.]
You don't sound surprised. [That's reassuring in a way,] What happened? Where did you go?