[Peola lets out an irritated noise as she dragged herself out of the severely battered Regalis Filia. She gives the machine a somewhat irritable grimace at the sight of the smaller damages - most likely from the pin-like projectiles her sister used.]

They just get more and more worse every single time.

[She tiredly makes her way down the gantry before just settling down nearby, palming her face in frustration.]

Uuugh. What am I even complaining about. Just because that jerk and Ourania and their friends showed up doesn't mean its all bad... we beat the Gebians that wanted to wreck everything and I got a good fight out of it...

[Despite this though she feels more than a little...]

SO WHY THE HECK AM I SO ANGRY!?!


[...frustrated. She proceeds to punch a metal pillar next to her hard enough it left an indentation of her fist. She winces and holds her hand. It wasn't in too much pain but the impact stung a little. It was jarring enough to get her attention at least.]



Ow ow ow ow ow!

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From: [personal profile] abugslife


Your mother is the second worst one I know.

What is his state? When will he recover?
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From: [personal profile] abugslife


You know the first one. You are talking to her.

What will you do if, despite what the medics say, the worst case scenario happens and your brother never recovers?
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From: [personal profile] abugslife


Monarchy is such a bizarre and impractical system. There is a reason we, and Earth, abandoned it so long ago.

Unless your brother recovers, you will become the new queen. Make sure to know what will you do if that happens.
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