[ It almost feels as if they're playing word association at this point, but Zelda doesn't mind it. As Adelle describes her homeland to her, Zelda tries to picture it. She imagines a skyline light up like a bleeding rainbow, watercolors mixing together in messy splotches. Perhaps her impression is wrong, but it sounds beautiful. ]
Your home sounds beautiful. Tell me more about it, won't you?
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Your home sounds beautiful. Tell me more about it, won't you?