[ Claude's grin widens into something a little less gentle, less kind, but a hell of a lot more genuine. He's always happy to reassure someone on their first flight, but it's not as though he can wholly relate to them; he's been riding wyverns since practically before he could even walk, perched safely in his mother's lap.
Enthusiasm, he's a lot happier to see. ]
Zafeera here is very much real, but she always appreciates some positive attention. So do I, in fact! [ He exclaims with a chipper sort of life. ]
Claude von Riegan, at your service. Welcome back to earth!
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[ Claude's grin widens into something a little less gentle, less kind, but a hell of a lot more genuine. He's always happy to reassure someone on their first flight, but it's not as though he can wholly relate to them; he's been riding wyverns since practically before he could even walk, perched safely in his mother's lap.
Enthusiasm, he's a lot happier to see. ]
Zafeera here is very much real, but she always appreciates some positive attention. So do I, in fact! [ He exclaims with a chipper sort of life. ]
Claude von Riegan, at your service. Welcome back to earth!
[ Not Earth. But earth. ]