[the parents watch with interest, though their outward tells very. Chrom is more outwardly impressed by the technology itself, naturally charmed to see flashes of his daughter's happy, bashful expression when it's caught so candidly. Sully is more...well, she's looking a touch vexed the way she was when they first sat at table to figure out what the hell was even going on, back in Ylisse. there's a jealousy in seeing her in this way - absent of Sully's presence, like she so often was growing up - and it stings to think Lucina would rather be estranged than close-by anymore.
"So this is the kinda stuff you wanna do now...?" she mumbles aloud, her fork gently tapping on the cleaned-up plate before her. Lucina picks up on the pensiveness, her expression sobering a bit in light of it. she seems to retreat a little into herself, folding her hands under the table, and just quietly taking stock while Nero's still in show-and-tell mode.
there's things to be said about it, but she can't conjure up the proper words so quickly, though she's trying her best to string it together to speak to it.]
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"So this is the kinda stuff you wanna do now...?" she mumbles aloud, her fork gently tapping on the cleaned-up plate before her. Lucina picks up on the pensiveness, her expression sobering a bit in light of it. she seems to retreat a little into herself, folding her hands under the table, and just quietly taking stock while Nero's still in show-and-tell mode.
there's things to be said about it, but she can't conjure up the proper words so quickly, though she's trying her best to string it together to speak to it.]