Flora: Taadaa!
Trace: Hey! It’s the shirt I woke up in! I didn’t even know we still had it. Where did it come from?
Flora: I found it crumpled up at the bottom of your old backpack.
Flora: Urg… certainly smells like it’s been stuck down there all this time, too. Say, how come you stopped wearing it?
Trace: What, you mean other than that big Templar emblem right on the front? Well, have you seen the back yet?
Flora: …Oh.
Trace: The victim of one too many of your pounces, if I recall.
Flora: Right… sorry. I really need to be more careful with my claws.
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