[She sighs, the sound more heavy and resigned than annoyed. She'd expected that answer, couldn't say she agreed with it, but...
If Vanille wanted to help, she would too. That was all there was to it.] Alright. But we're gonna all stick together, you hear? No running off and doing things by yourself. If you want to help them, I will too.
[Sometimes, she thinks she's forgotten what it's like to be genuine, having lied so much and for so long, keeping up with the smiles and cheer when she'd felt crushed by the weight of grief and guilt.
But Fang's reply carries with it a something that soothes her, and allows Vanille to put that aside, for now. After a hundred thousand missteps back on Gran Pulse, and then Cocoon, maybe here she can finally start out on the right foot, doing the right thing instead of running from it.
A true brightness filters into the edges of Vanille's voice, not forced or duplicitous.] I knew I could count on you!
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If Vanille wanted to help, she would too. That was all there was to it.] Alright. But we're gonna all stick together, you hear? No running off and doing things by yourself. If you want to help them, I will too.
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But Fang's reply carries with it a something that soothes her, and allows Vanille to put that aside, for now. After a hundred thousand missteps back on Gran Pulse, and then Cocoon, maybe here she can finally start out on the right foot, doing the right thing instead of running from it.
A true brightness filters into the edges of Vanille's voice, not forced or duplicitous.] I knew I could count on you!