Mips... [Concord growls, clearly agreeing with Ali's assessment. Sphinx are usually only capable of conjuring up illusions, but Mipsie is... unique. New. Special for her kind. A product of the modern age... somehow she must have been able to do this, right?
Not that Concord doesn't appreciate the sentiment, but what of home? What of all their shared responsibilities!? Concord is fuming, in his usual, quiet way...]
I don't know what to do about this. You are the clever one. [Concord doesn't do the thinking, he does the feeling and the fighting.]
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Not that Concord doesn't appreciate the sentiment, but what of home? What of all their shared responsibilities!? Concord is fuming, in his usual, quiet way...]
I don't know what to do about this. You are the clever one. [Concord doesn't do the thinking, he does the feeling and the fighting.]