[She takes the dagger in one hand and hefts it, gazing at it in a new light. She doesn't try flipping it around or moving it from hand to hand, not like when he'd first showed it to her -- she doesn't want to risk dropping it on him -- but she doesn't miss the implicit gesture of trust. Maybe under all that confidence, he'd been scared, too?
She taps his shoulder lightly with her foot, offering the hilt of the dagger back to him. She's not willing to just hand over her Evoker in exchange, but she appreciates the gesture for what it was.]
I didn't think there were other Persona-users here. [Her hand falls to her heart, clutching it softly. Messiah might be the Judgement arcana, but mentally, she brings him to the forefront of her mind.] Who's yours?
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She taps his shoulder lightly with her foot, offering the hilt of the dagger back to him. She's not willing to just hand over her Evoker in exchange, but she appreciates the gesture for what it was.]
I didn't think there were other Persona-users here. [Her hand falls to her heart, clutching it softly. Messiah might be the Judgement arcana, but mentally, she brings him to the forefront of her mind.] Who's yours?