[It was difficult to tell what thoughts were running through Sothis's mind at Rin's offer, but the simmering hostility that thrummed through her seemed to fold back fractionally, until she was neutral - scarily similar to how Byleth projected himself.]
I understand your motivations now. Very well. If the trade will soothe this ancient fury that dwells in my heart still, then I will bare my soul to you.
[She dipped her head fractionally, a concession, and she grasped the edges of Byleth's cloak and drew it across her torso - concealing it from view. After a short moment, she dropped it, and her shard was resting in her open palm, with a strange Crest blazing crimson across its surface.]
Byleth's, no... our shard. I will accept your invitation to go first, however. I wish to observe the process.
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[It was difficult to tell what thoughts were running through Sothis's mind at Rin's offer, but the simmering hostility that thrummed through her seemed to fold back fractionally, until she was neutral - scarily similar to how Byleth projected himself.]
I understand your motivations now. Very well. If the trade will soothe this ancient fury that dwells in my heart still, then I will bare my soul to you.
[She dipped her head fractionally, a concession, and she grasped the edges of Byleth's cloak and drew it across her torso - concealing it from view. After a short moment, she dropped it, and her shard was resting in her open palm, with a strange Crest blazing crimson across its surface.]
Byleth's, no... our shard. I will accept your invitation to go first, however. I wish to observe the process.