[ - ah, right. Lucina's composure trembles for just a moment - a flush touching her cheeks very briefly before disappearing. Connor being what he is (whatever he is) she's at least figured out that it's unlikely he eats. The offer feels a bit thoughtless in that respect. She had responded to the sound of his footsteps rather than the sight of his face, that's all. Yeah.
Anyway, she's had some network interaction since giving him her watch so this is probably days in the past! Good thing she's a time traveler and he's, like, an alien or whatever. ]
Oh. Thank you, Connor.
[ she didn't actually! miss it! ...time to put this clunky, breakable thing on her wrist again and hope it doesn't scream at her. (It always screams at her.)
Regardless, Connor did her a favour. She's pleasant enough in response, smiling a little more easily now. ]
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Anyway, she's had some network interaction since giving him her watch so this is probably days in the past! Good thing she's a time traveler and he's, like, an alien or whatever. ]
Oh. Thank you, Connor.
[ she didn't actually! miss it! ...time to put this clunky, breakable thing on her wrist again and hope it doesn't scream at her. (It always screams at her.)
Regardless, Connor did her a favour. She's pleasant enough in response, smiling a little more easily now. ]
I hope it was not too difficult to repair.