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[The recording starts out with a bit of silence, before there's sound of movement, a rustle of armor before the Mithra speaks. She sounds somewhat horrible and a tad on the tired side.]
Reno, Veld, Castiel. I would like to request your audience very soon, at my room.
[A pause.]
Kevas, I... I need to apologize about my reaction to your words. I'm also apologizing for not including you, even though I asked before; there's a reason behind this. I am... so sorry.
Reno, Veld, Castiel. I would like to request your audience very soon, at my room.
[A pause.]
Kevas, I... I need to apologize about my reaction to your words. I'm also apologizing for not including you, even though I asked before; there's a reason behind this. I am... so sorry.
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[The mage moves over to her weapons and kneels down, picking up her shield. It was fairly large to begin with but matched her blue sword.]
I guess I need to start getting used to this being on my arm again. Would either of you like to help me practice?