[ What he says is true. And... they're not too different, she thinks. Seeing the world beyond Lucis' walls through photos could only have prepared him for so much, much like how receiving a continuous stream of data of the world as it changed isn't the same as walking upon Alrest herself.
Her world is beautiful. She loves it. And if she's reading him correctly... ]
You... would like to paint something more of my world here, too?
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Her world is beautiful. She loves it. And if she's reading him correctly... ]
You... would like to paint something more of my world here, too?
[ She pauses, quiet.
Then, even more humbly: ]
I'd like that, too.