Healer: There ya go, good as new!
Healer: I bet that Templar of yours is fixing you up for the Festival tomorrow. I’ve been looking for a good Keidran slave, and I’ve never seen one quite as beautiful as you. If I happen to buy you, I promise I won’t push you too hard. Your body is almost perfect for the job…
Healer: If only your breasts weren’t so small.
[½ Price BROKEN]
Trace: There’s something about this city that really calms me. I wonder if I’ve been here before? I wish I could remember… anything. But then again, I’m not really sure if I want to know the kind of person I was.
Trace: I think I’ll just enjoy the time I have with Flora for now and worry about it later. …this place really is peaceful…
Flora: Trace, are my breasts too small?
[½ PRICE BROKEN]
Trace: Wa-what? No, of course not, Flora.
Flora: But you wouldn’t know, you don’t have any memories!
Flora: Come on! I need to compare with someone!
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