[ Look, hope springs eternal! Just not correct. Chihiro waits until she's firmly on the ground to return the bow, looking exactly like what she is: a decently dressed child of the late 90's, early 2000's Japan. If her clothes are cute — thank Kashuu. (Literally.) ]
Ah, it's like that?
[ She squashes down any tiiiiny little hope that had been left over and firmly tells it, oh well. ]
No, sir, I don't know a way to make the change back here in ViViD. Unless the level does it for you. When you're out in Cerealia, you'll be the way you should. Which, um...
[ She glances at his sword, hazarding a guess: ]
... should be tall enough to handle your vessel?
[ Pieced together knowledge don't fail her now!!! ]
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Ah, it's like that?
[ She squashes down any tiiiiny little hope that had been left over and firmly tells it, oh well. ]
No, sir, I don't know a way to make the change back here in ViViD. Unless the level does it for you. When you're out in Cerealia, you'll be the way you should. Which, um...
[ She glances at his sword, hazarding a guess: ]
... should be tall enough to handle your vessel?
[ Pieced together knowledge don't fail her now!!! ]