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Well, now she just feels bad. Lucina's mouth pulls downward, and the tense lines in her expression soften. Her words, when they come, are gently given - more so than they had been moments earlier. ]

I know, Inigo. Believe me, I know the content of your character better than any here. You do not need to take it back. I only ask that you consider your actions more carefully in the future. You're not a child anymore.