[Her words tangle again. How can she sum it up? How can she make sense of the crushing guilt and overwhelming, giddy joy at being alive, at being free of the Moon Cell and Grail and even Earth itself, the unceasing purview of her spiritron creator and prison? How can she even begin to describe what she owes him, owes all of them, what she's been trying her best to live up to and pay back, little by little and day by day?
There's a debt between them, even if she won their Elimination Match.]
Even better, now that I get to see another familiar face. Robin is here too—Sir Blackmore's Archer. ...my Archer now, technically, since we contracted here when we first arrived, for convenience.
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[Her words tangle again. How can she sum it up? How can she make sense of the crushing guilt and overwhelming, giddy joy at being alive, at being free of the Moon Cell and Grail and even Earth itself, the unceasing purview of her spiritron creator and prison? How can she even begin to describe what she owes him, owes all of them, what she's been trying her best to live up to and pay back, little by little and day by day?
There's a debt between them, even if she won their Elimination Match.]
Even better, now that I get to see another familiar face. Robin is here too—Sir Blackmore's Archer. ...my Archer now, technically, since we contracted here when we first arrived, for convenience.