[And then more but it's muffled against your robe front -- it's all just along the same lines of how she will miss you and that you're her family and she loves you. Time to pour out those feelings!]
[Eventually it's time though, and she knows it. Pulling back, she reaches under her collar and lifts the delicate chain there with the little white gemstone that Lucciola gave her after freeing them from Delphine]
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[Shaking your robe sleeves for emphasis]
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[She can't even say it...]
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Lucciola... You have one too, right?
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