[Perhaps it’s because she hasn’t experienced it firsthand, losing someone like that - perhaps it’s cultural, brought about by Remnant’s warriors attitude, the way their aura and emotional control needs to work. Perhaps it’s because she grew up in a world still recovering from devastating war, or perhaps it’s because Pyrrha’s just the type of person who knows what and whom she’d die for. But it is difficult, and if/when the time comes that Pyrrha has to make that choice, she’s under no illusion that it would be simple, or easy. It’s possible the day may come sooner fhan she thinks, with intergalactic war brewing on the horizon.
Pyrrha looks back at Matt for a long moment, taking in every inch of his face.]
No. No, it does not. I..my heart lies with you, not your costume. [Her voice is softer, but there’s a melancholy edge to her next sentence - ] But I must continue. Does that change how you feel?
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Pyrrha looks back at Matt for a long moment, taking in every inch of his face.]
No. No, it does not. I..my heart lies with you, not your costume. [Her voice is softer, but there’s a melancholy edge to her next sentence - ] But I must continue. Does that change how you feel?