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Nyx x Sakura C
Music: Pray to the Dark
NYX: Those damned mercenaries…
NYX: Curse this body for having even the mildest graze turn grievous.
SAKURA: U-Um, excuse me…
NYX: Yes, what is it?
SAKURA: I'm sorry! I just… noticed that you were hurt.
NYX: It’s nothing too harsh.
NYX: You are Princess Sakura, correct?
SAKURA: Um, yes.
SAKURA: You d-don’t have to call me Princess. Even though I’m royalty, you don’t seem much older than me.
SAKURA: I think at least among our age range the honorifics can be dropped.
NYX: I see word does not travel among this camp.
NYX: I’m nowhere near your age, princess. It’s far more likely I’m the oldest person in this army.
SAKURA: O-oh.
NYX: Aside from that, you need not worry yourself about healing me.
NYX: I’m sure you have more important matters than tending to someone like me.
NYX: I will head to the healer’s tent on my own.
NYX: Good day.
*Nyx leaves.*
SAKURA: Sakura: Sh-She’s so intimidating…
SAKURA: I hope she’ll at least be ok…
