[ She would almost prefer another round with Nidhogg to the monotony of this world, strange Prison World aside. Era is used to constant activity; constant danger and constant adventures. Here it is just constant... waiting. For something bigger to happen. For more of her loved ones to arrive.
Era offers him a smile as weary as she feels, though no less sincere for it. Aymeric is more aware than most that she is, above all else, still a mortal and not just the Warrior of Light. Haurchefant was another (and perhaps even more privy to seeing her at her worst). While she might hide a few things from him (that time in Falcon's Nest when she was drugged comes to mind) she doesn't feel the need to act energetic when she isn't.
Haurchefantd continues to make her heart ache through no fault of his own. He is simultaneously a knife and a balm. Era gives him a small smile as well and his hair a slight ruffle with a finger. ]
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Era offers him a smile as weary as she feels, though no less sincere for it. Aymeric is more aware than most that she is, above all else, still a mortal and not just the Warrior of Light. Haurchefant was another (and perhaps even more privy to seeing her at her worst). While she might hide a few things from him (that time in Falcon's Nest when she was drugged comes to mind) she doesn't feel the need to act energetic when she isn't.
Haurchefantd continues to make her heart ache through no fault of his own. He is simultaneously a knife and a balm. Era gives him a small smile as well and his hair a slight ruffle with a finger. ]