[It's not horrible per say, but it definitely feels different, like she's giving up part of herself simply by wearing it. She supposes to most it might seem silly, or maybe childish, but after she escaped from her father she's just had herself to rely on while surviving, while growing up on that harsh planet. She didn't have much, but she had herself and the idea of compromising that gave her great pause. She'll need to think on that more later.
Her brow furrows at his words, and she tilts her head curiously a moment as he smirks. Soon, her eyes catch the little cube and her expression brightens slowly like a kid on Christmas morning, if she knew about that holiday.]
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Her brow furrows at his words, and she tilts her head curiously a moment as he smirks. Soon, her eyes catch the little cube and her expression brightens slowly like a kid on Christmas morning, if she knew about that holiday.]
What is on it?