[ Himeka looks back over her shoulder before turning around to face Sylvain and nods. Any way is as good as any other way if neither of them have travelled far. ]
One of us has to be the lucky one.
[ Or neither of them, but she doesn't like to think that way.
With a flick of her wrist, Himeka summons up a small ball of flame to act as an impromptu torch. It floats just a few inches above the palm of her extended hand. ]
Speak of, do you prefer to pull or work from behind?
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One of us has to be the lucky one.
[ Or neither of them, but she doesn't like to think that way.
With a flick of her wrist, Himeka summons up a small ball of flame to act as an impromptu torch. It floats just a few inches above the palm of her extended hand. ]
Speak of, do you prefer to pull or work from behind?