[She'd practiced this a hundred times. He would sit. She would remind him of how she's always felt out of place, how she held no important position in Lumiere, and how she wanted to know what the world beyond was like. How she didn't want to live in Lumiere without him, because Lumiere before him was miserable and how could she ever bid him farewell?
It all leaves her head once he's actually seated. She doesn't sit. She wrings her hands together as she stands before him. She takes a breath. Lowers her hands to her sides. Steadies her voice against her nerves.]
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It all leaves her head once he's actually seated. She doesn't sit. She wrings her hands together as she stands before him. She takes a breath. Lowers her hands to her sides. Steadies her voice against her nerves.]
I'm going with you and Expedition 33.
[Maelle braces for impact.]