[Zelos does not sound especially frightened or even unsure about the prospect, though. Just a little confused. Part of that is because he'll never need to worry about it himself -- but only part.
Suffice to say he still doesn't think becoming an angel would be a bad thing.
That's getting uncomfortably close to things he isn't allowed to be upset over anymore or talk about to anyone, so a brief second of silence and then Zelos cheerfully changes the subject.]
What was the name of the city when you lived there? What was it like? And -- did all the plants die before the Chosen saved the world? One of my teachers says the whole world was like Flanoir.
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[Zelos does not sound especially frightened or even unsure about the prospect, though. Just a little confused. Part of that is because he'll never need to worry about it himself -- but only part.
Suffice to say he still doesn't think becoming an angel would be a bad thing.
That's getting uncomfortably close to things he isn't allowed to be upset over anymore or talk about to anyone, so a brief second of silence and then Zelos cheerfully changes the subject.]
What was the name of the city when you lived there? What was it like? And -- did all the plants die before the Chosen saved the world? One of my teachers says the whole world was like Flanoir.