"Define romantic." Omega catalogues the rest of the information she's said in the back of his processor. Iskra talks a lot about her family.
"Lord Weil had built me like your father. Though born into it, I feel responsible for the destruction I have caused." Who else would be, anyway? Not Weil.
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After a few steps, she can't help but giggle at the situation, alone in the desert with her guardian.
"Kinda romantic, isn't it?"
