[ She responds without thinking that it might be strange. Maybe she's just hit the point in her loneliness that she's hallucinating familiar voices. Whatever. She doesn't have any pride about that.
Ritsuka adjusts her posture in a parody of Tristan's more languid poses, pitching her voice down in a (very bad) imitation of his: ]
"Oh... I'm so sad... I'm so sad that it's come to this... I suppose I must step in and show them how a real bard handles this sort of thing."
hellooooooooooooo
[ She responds without thinking that it might be strange. Maybe she's just hit the point in her loneliness that she's hallucinating familiar voices. Whatever. She doesn't have any pride about that.
Ritsuka adjusts her posture in a parody of Tristan's more languid poses, pitching her voice down in a (very bad) imitation of his: ]
"Oh... I'm so sad... I'm so sad that it's come to this... I suppose I must step in and show them how a real bard handles this sort of thing."