(-) clear, the trail of a plane just passing was the only thing seen.

“Sister models of a engine, would it run the same? Would it need a different fuel?”

(-) legacy. She took everything like a noble duty.

“If you want me to be a guinea pig for your experimentation just say it.” looking at her, crimson on crimson.

“It's almost like experimenting on yourself? You know, people usually confuse me for you. So I wonder.”

Now looking up a bit, sky (+)

.ᐟ.ᐟ She loves horror movies, her favorite ones are from Final Destination.

.ᐟ.ᐟ Chronic nail biter, habit from even before Tracen.

.ᐟ.ᐟ She tends to appeal a lot to her fangirls, acting suave and more confident than she actually is.

(-) the regimen I have ...”

Hand on her chin, thinking out loud. As her ears flicked, looking down to get more in her thoughts.

Maybe eating more food with mental optimization in mind?

(-) city of love for nothing after all, and the strongest of uma musume dream in competing in that race.”