[ She bows a little in her seat. It feels a little odd knowing that he can't actually see her doing it, but can see her vision bobbing via Communion. Speaking of which, she gently closes their connection seeing as how there's not much else to observe; the fight taking place is objectively just sad to look at. ]
Then... Mr. Mamoru. Whenever you're free to fight, please let me know.
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Then... Mr. Mamoru. Whenever you're free to fight, please let me know.