If there was one thing Five didn't want, it was to face off against Luka again. At his arrival, she looks at him wide-eyed trying to determine what to do next... but Gyre gives her an out. He steps between them and she quickly pulls her mask back up over her mouth. All five of her eyes narrow as Gyre turns back and asks her that question and then has the gall to ask her to run.
"I was done thirty years ago." She answers, not clarifying what thirty instead of forty meant. And then she's turning away. She'll take the opportunity to dash when it looks certain that Luka won't chase her.
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"I was done thirty years ago." She answers, not clarifying what thirty instead of forty meant. And then she's turning away. She'll take the opportunity to dash when it looks certain that Luka won't chase her.
"I'm leaving, Princess, we're done!"