[It's an incredibly pure moment that lowers itself as Lucina remembers where she is, what's happened...she can't lose herself in idle pleasures, but she does gently close the package and hold it close to her chest.]
Then, the gun is yours. Even if it doesn't work as it should...I feel safer, knowing it's in your hands. You won't use it to hurt anyone.
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Then, the gun is yours. Even if it doesn't work as it should...I feel safer, knowing it's in your hands. You won't use it to hurt anyone.