[ It even looks a bit charred and tarnished too, so it's probably someone's reject weapon. Because of course it is, that is 100% Miranda's luck. Did they really expect her to be able to move from support to frontline dps that's hardly fair.
Frauke... suits her? Looking momentarily stunned by that assessment, Miranda's expression smoothed, the beginnings of a warm smile touching her pale features. That's sweet, Lenalee. Really. ]
...I think so too.
[ They were talking about her, right? Tongue lolling a bit from her mouth, the hound looks from her person to this new person (Miss Lenalee!), craning up into the girl's hand.
Is what—oh, her spear? Her expression turning overly sheepish, Miranda smiled hesitantly. ]
shh it's ok
Frauke... suits her? Looking momentarily stunned by that assessment, Miranda's expression smoothed, the beginnings of a warm smile touching her pale features. That's sweet, Lenalee. Really. ]
...I think so too.
[ They were talking about her, right? Tongue lolling a bit from her mouth, the hound looks from her person to this new person (Miss Lenalee!), craning up into the girl's hand.
Is what—oh, her spear? Her expression turning overly sheepish, Miranda smiled hesitantly. ]
It... it was the only thing they had left...
[ Yep, she got the leftovers. ]