Lucy's good at putting on a front. She's been skilled at it ever since her age hit double digits. And yet, when she walks into Musashi's apartment, her expression breaks.
It's the wall of photos that does it. She only catches glimpses of them -- she doesn't want to take the time to study them, not with Tenma here -- but she sees Musashi's beaming face staring out at her. The place is kind of chaotic in the most Musashi way ever, even incorporating some pieces that could have come straight from Night City because Musashi's been so interested in where she came from despite Lucy's insistence that it's a shithole, and--
Tenma's voice breaks in, and Lucy takes a steadying breath.
"No." She doesn't want a drink, thank you. She wants answers. And apparently Tenma wants to provide them, which is... kind of nice of her. Lucy stubbornly remains standing, arms folded over her chest.
Before Tenma starts answering shit, though:
"The last time we talked, Musashi said she had this new sword. It could look into my memories." Lucy swings a dubious, narrow-eyed gaze at Tenma. She really doubts Tenma has any reason to be looking into her memories, but she's paranoid all the same. "Where is it?"
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It's the wall of photos that does it. She only catches glimpses of them -- she doesn't want to take the time to study them, not with Tenma here -- but she sees Musashi's beaming face staring out at her. The place is kind of chaotic in the most Musashi way ever, even incorporating some pieces that could have come straight from Night City because Musashi's been so interested in where she came from despite Lucy's insistence that it's a shithole, and--
Tenma's voice breaks in, and Lucy takes a steadying breath.
"No." She doesn't want a drink, thank you. She wants answers. And apparently Tenma wants to provide them, which is... kind of nice of her. Lucy stubbornly remains standing, arms folded over her chest.
Before Tenma starts answering shit, though:
"The last time we talked, Musashi said she had this new sword. It could look into my memories." Lucy swings a dubious, narrow-eyed gaze at Tenma. She really doubts Tenma has any reason to be looking into her memories, but she's paranoid all the same. "Where is it?"