... Hmph. Of course that sort of person would summon King Arthur.
[ In her head, she's picturing some arrogant snob who cares more about the name of King Arthur than the person bearing it. She wonders, idly, if her father had fun in the War like she did, and secretly hopes she at least managed to obtain some sort of happiness. ]
My Master used a piece of the Round Table to summon me. He could have gotten any of us, so our meeting was pure chance. Even so, he gave into my unnecessary demands to buy something I could wear instead of my armour, and all sorts of other things.
No matter what these clothes look like to you, that was the first time I was ever able to walk around freely as myself. I'll never forget it.
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[ In her head, she's picturing some arrogant snob who cares more about the name of King Arthur than the person bearing it. She wonders, idly, if her father had fun in the War like she did, and secretly hopes she at least managed to obtain some sort of happiness. ]
My Master used a piece of the Round Table to summon me. He could have gotten any of us, so our meeting was pure chance. Even so, he gave into my unnecessary demands to buy something I could wear instead of my armour, and all sorts of other things.
No matter what these clothes look like to you, that was the first time I was ever able to walk around freely as myself. I'll never forget it.