Lucy barely restrains herself from repeating my kingdom in a little scoff.
She's officially gotten used to the ridiculous things that Gilgamesh says. What a tragedy. Although, some of the stuff she says probably sounds just a ridiculous to him. Cyberware has gotta be a horrifying concept if you're from ye olden times.
Still shedding glitter as she walks, they make their way through the apartment complex lobby, and Lucy silently apologizes to the cleaning crew. If that glitter doesn't magically vanish, it'll be plaguing the carpet for weeks. If not months. If it's not magical, she just has to hope it's biodegradable, otherwise she'll become the cleaners number one enemy.
"I used to know my area of the city I lived in like the back of my hand. It was useful if I ever needed to run or hide. I've been trying to get to know this place, too, but it's... a little overwhelming."
Lucy steers them in the direction of the closest cafe she knows. High Rise Village is crowded and always busy, but it's easy enough to pick out the better places to eat. The little cafe she's got in mind is full of music holograms lining the walls and scuffed seats.
She glances over at Gilgamesh, weighing, curious. "Did magic like this exist where you're from? With... all the different kinds of people?"
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She's officially gotten used to the ridiculous things that Gilgamesh says. What a tragedy. Although, some of the stuff she says probably sounds just a ridiculous to him. Cyberware has gotta be a horrifying concept if you're from ye olden times.
Still shedding glitter as she walks, they make their way through the apartment complex lobby, and Lucy silently apologizes to the cleaning crew. If that glitter doesn't magically vanish, it'll be plaguing the carpet for weeks. If not months. If it's not magical, she just has to hope it's biodegradable, otherwise she'll become the cleaners number one enemy.
"I used to know my area of the city I lived in like the back of my hand. It was useful if I ever needed to run or hide. I've been trying to get to know this place, too, but it's... a little overwhelming."
Lucy steers them in the direction of the closest cafe she knows. High Rise Village is crowded and always busy, but it's easy enough to pick out the better places to eat. The little cafe she's got in mind is full of music holograms lining the walls and scuffed seats.
She glances over at Gilgamesh, weighing, curious. "Did magic like this exist where you're from? With... all the different kinds of people?"