[ That question is a lot more difficult to answer than Saber probably expects.
"Content." What meaning does that word have to someone like Magilou? For the last long while, she's coasted through life, trusting no one and living without a care for the world or herself. Happiness hasn't been something she's felt since she was Magillanica, and even then it was a fleeting emotion that drifted away from her before she noticed.
For as long as she's spent believing that she has no emotions to numb every ache, for as long as she's fooled herself, she's forgotten what it was like to feel content and at ease. But she can't deny that these days, there's something unfamiliar in her chest. Whether that's from Velvet's influence or from the peace and (relative) security of Chroma, it's hard to say. Most likely, it's a mixture of the two, as though her adventures back home planted the seeds and the relationships she's made here in Chroma have helped them sense warmth on the soil. ]
Heh, what a question. She's called the Lord of Calamity, but the most calamitous thing she does is irritate me to no end. She has a dark orbit that draws in the most innocent of lambs and leaves them a wolf in sheep's clothing.
[ And yet, despite her words, her tone is warm. Fond, even. That reveals a lot more than her words ever could, and the different tone she adopts when speaking of herself versus others is . ]
But she's also... passionate about everything. She's hellbent on her goal and she makes damn sure she's going to get there, no matter who stands in her way. There's never a dull day hanging around with her, or the rest of our wretched crew. Contentment or happiness and all that aren't really my forte, but I can tell you that they're not boring people.
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"Content." What meaning does that word have to someone like Magilou? For the last long while, she's coasted through life, trusting no one and living without a care for the world or herself. Happiness hasn't been something she's felt since she was Magillanica, and even then it was a fleeting emotion that drifted away from her before she noticed.
For as long as she's spent believing that she has no emotions to numb every ache, for as long as she's fooled herself, she's forgotten what it was like to feel content and at ease. But she can't deny that these days, there's something unfamiliar in her chest. Whether that's from Velvet's influence or from the peace and (relative) security of Chroma, it's hard to say. Most likely, it's a mixture of the two, as though her adventures back home planted the seeds and the relationships she's made here in Chroma have helped them sense warmth on the soil. ]
Heh, what a question. She's called the Lord of Calamity, but the most calamitous thing she does is irritate me to no end. She has a dark orbit that draws in the most innocent of lambs and leaves them a wolf in sheep's clothing.
[ And yet, despite her words, her tone is warm. Fond, even. That reveals a lot more than her words ever could, and the different tone she adopts when speaking of herself versus others is . ]
But she's also... passionate about everything. She's hellbent on her goal and she makes damn sure she's going to get there, no matter who stands in her way. There's never a dull day hanging around with her, or the rest of our wretched crew. Contentment or happiness and all that aren't really my forte, but I can tell you that they're not boring people.