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Saya is back in the Nexus.
She is perched on the edge of a large armchair, one leg thrown over the other and her large spellbook firmly held in her lap. Her free arm is stretched out forward; although the reason of such gesture is unknown from the distance, a closer observation will reveal waves of faint violet energy pulsing down her arm and to her hand, gathering there as if in attempt to form something.
"Recently..." She begins speaking as her gaze is focused on her spell. "...I have met a girl for whom perfection was very important. Her dedication to such a cause was admirable. However, during conversation, we have discovered that our opinions and approach of the concept were rather different."
She makes a small disappointed sigh, but doesn't break her focus.
"Thus, I wish to ask you. What is perfection to you? And what would you do upon achieving it?"
She is perched on the edge of a large armchair, one leg thrown over the other and her large spellbook firmly held in her lap. Her free arm is stretched out forward; although the reason of such gesture is unknown from the distance, a closer observation will reveal waves of faint violet energy pulsing down her arm and to her hand, gathering there as if in attempt to form something.
"Recently..." She begins speaking as her gaze is focused on her spell. "...I have met a girl for whom perfection was very important. Her dedication to such a cause was admirable. However, during conversation, we have discovered that our opinions and approach of the concept were rather different."
She makes a small disappointed sigh, but doesn't break her focus.
"Thus, I wish to ask you. What is perfection to you? And what would you do upon achieving it?"