[ Elda's gaze doens't falter, but it does become a spot more complicated. Considering them her own within a period of a few weeks. That's sure something. Elda keeps her steely gaze for a long moment, smiling to herself in an oddly knowing, or perhaps just a hint judgmental way.
... But she also won't press it because ultimately, ]
You're right. As long as you don't blow a vote on me, that's a good enough reason.
[ And she's going to end that by way of popping (well, unscrewing) the cap off the nail polish, content that she's dried Lusamine enough ]
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... But she also won't press it because ultimately, ]
You're right. As long as you don't blow a vote on me, that's a good enough reason.
[ And she's going to end that by way of popping (well, unscrewing) the cap off the nail polish, content that she's dried Lusamine enough ]