["It couldn't be helped" seems a little too dismissive for Flayn's liking, but she's already told herself that she's going to follow the victims' leads on how they want to handle this, so. She stays quiet, but she doesn't look happy about it.]
Do you think that they might? ...the waiting to find out is maddening.
[It's hard to not notice her expression. He's already unloaded how he feels about his death onto a couple people—both deceased like him—and he isn't looking for a third person. Flayn's already got enough on her plate.
He resumes their previous pace.]
They sounded like they were in a good mood. And we won't even be waiting for a whole day.
[His best friend. That must have been hard, then - to spend all this time not knowing if the sleepers were going to be okay. But it also doesn't surprise her even a little that Zenitsu is already thinking of their comfort; he's always been a kind and considerate person.]
They shall be safe soon - and I am sure they will be very happy to see you, when they wake up. [...] May I ask - what is your best friend like...?
Fódlan as a whole is... it is wonderful. There are so many different sights to see, and so many different types of people that live there.
[...she doesn't get to see much of it herself, though.]
I spend most of my time at Garreg Mach Monastery, in the center of Fódlan. People from all three of the continent's countries make their way there, so living there is almost like getting to see the world. There are always so many people bustling about...
[lively places are the best, after all. at least, that's what she thinks.]
...you are always welcome to drop by for a visit! Um, that is... if we are able to make that happen. I did hear from Dazai, you all received things that should allow that at the end of your time at the mansion, so...
If things work out well, perhaps we will be able to see each other again?
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He really cares for you. We could all see it at the warehouse.
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[And without the use of love arrows, even!
...oh, maybe Zenitsu is the wrong person to be gushing about this with. It feels like bragging.]
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I'm happy for you. He's a really good guy.
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[And speaking of that...]
...but you are a really good guy, too, you know. I hope the last few weeks have been... at least a little kinder to you, than the first few were.
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The warehouse didn't have the gardens, but it was safe.
[After all, everyone there was already dead. They didn't have to fear death again—only in the permanent sense if something should go wrong.]
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I am glad to hear that...
[...]
I wish you could have been kept safe the whole time, though. I... what happened to you...
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It couldn't be helped, and everything worked out in the end. All that's left is for the snake to decide that they like their gifts by tomorrow.
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["It couldn't be helped" seems a little too dismissive for Flayn's liking, but she's already told herself that she's going to follow the victims' leads on how they want to handle this, so. She stays quiet, but she doesn't look happy about it.]
Do you think that they might? ...the waiting to find out is maddening.
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He resumes their previous pace.]
They sounded like they were in a good mood. And we won't even be waiting for a whole day.
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[It should only be a short wait. It just feels like an eternity.
(And she knows what that feels like.)]
You think it will turn out well, then...?
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[He has to think so. It has to turn out well, because . . . ]
There are people here I'd like to see freed from this place, too.
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[Hopefully, they've found it. If not, they'll just have to fight the snake in the morning. Surely it can't kill all forty of them...?]
...what is the first thing you are going to do, once we have?
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[He pauses, wondering if he should volunteer this next tidbit.]
My best friend is one of them.
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[His best friend. That must have been hard, then - to spend all this time not knowing if the sleepers were going to be okay. But it also doesn't surprise her even a little that Zenitsu is already thinking of their comfort; he's always been a kind and considerate person.]
They shall be safe soon - and I am sure they will be very happy to see you, when they wake up. [...] May I ask - what is your best friend like...?
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Her name is Anya. She's an idol and one of the kindest people you'll ever meet. We were roommates at the mansion.
[Who's Stefano?]
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[Cute. Flayn smiles.]
She seemed lovely, from what I saw. I hope you will be able to see her again very soon.
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Me, too.
[And he hopes that Anya will emerge, hand in hand, with their mutual friends. That would be the ideal awakening for someone like her.]
What about you? What's the first thing you're going to do?
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[Mitsuri, in particular, she wants to see again. She'd also like to make sure Ryuji and Yusuke find Akira, too.]
After that, I think... if it is possible... I ought to go home.
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What's your home like?
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[...she doesn't get to see much of it herself, though.]
I spend most of my time at Garreg Mach Monastery, in the center of Fódlan. People from all three of the continent's countries make their way there, so living there is almost like getting to see the world. There are always so many people bustling about...
[lively places are the best, after all. at least, that's what she thinks.]
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That sounds amazing.
I'd like to visit a place like that someday, especially if the people there are anything like you and Dimitri.
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If things work out well, perhaps we will be able to see each other again?
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If I get those orbs back, I'll definitely use them to visit Fódlan. You can show me all your favorite places at the monastery.
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Oh, you would love the monastery gardens, I think!
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CA heatwaves melt my brain. weeps.
you shall have my fan—and my ac.
MY FAN AT HOME DIED LAST NIGHT AND I CRIED.
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