[Lucina had expected a portrait to be in the envelope, not...another strange device. But after a moment of watching the others use theirs, horror dawning on their faces, she isn't sure she wants to tap the screen.
But she does.
Anyone nearby can make out the likeness of the man at the start of the video as being related to Lucina - her brother, perhaps, judging by how young he looks? They share the same hair, the same determined stance to how they carry themselves. Her eyes widen considerably, and her jaw drops at the image. He looks exactly as he did in her dream, not the two years younger he had been when she'd first emerged in the past.
And then the video glitches. And he's gone.
But it's not until Rox speaks her last that she drops the device, glaring at the woman as it clatters to the ground.]
That's - no, you can't - not my father, I - you can't take him away! You can't - I won't let you-
[Please someone grab onto this girl before she does a stupid and tries to throttle Shark-chan.]
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But she does.
Anyone nearby can make out the likeness of the man at the start of the video as being related to Lucina - her brother, perhaps, judging by how young he looks? They share the same hair, the same determined stance to how they carry themselves. Her eyes widen considerably, and her jaw drops at the image. He looks exactly as he did in her dream, not the two years younger he had been when she'd first emerged in the past.
And then the video glitches. And he's gone.
But it's not until Rox speaks her last that she drops the device, glaring at the woman as it clatters to the ground.]
That's - no, you can't - not my father, I - you can't take him away! You can't - I won't let you-
[Please someone grab onto this girl before she does a stupid and tries to throttle Shark-chan.]