Pneuma

+ lacking warmth was a touch disheartening, but nothing she could not endure.

+ thoughtful touch, and left them to figure out the recipe themselves. Good thing it was not Mythra leading this—Corinne is guaranteed a house after she returns.

“Let us see…”

As thy walked in, she was quick to search for the ingredients, leading tho their hands drifting away soon.

Already the +

And what a delightful sight the premonition of a smile was already.

Pneuma remained quiet when Rex was, matching her driver’s energy naturally. It always seems like their emotions were in tune with one another.

“Of course! It would be a good learning experience for you too!”

The note was a +

+ perfectly replicate the taste, but I will try to!”

Pneuma delivers an assured nod, ready for the challenge. His smile would be a well worth it reward in the end.

“Pancakes? I don’t recall making them, but I’m always eager to give anything a try at least once!”

A very Pyra-inspired answer backed by confidence that was usually lacking. If it was something Rex wanted then it was a high priority in her mind.

“It sounds very nostalgic, so I am unsure if I can +

💚❤️💜

//Apologies, the flu grabbed me with an iron grip and its got hands. 😤

+ to be additional care and kindness.

Her hand was warm, and it always felt safest within his…

“Well, I could make a variety of things—did you have something in mind?”

It was not a long walk at all, plus with the Aegis at full power they could zip there by the speed of light. But there was something much better about the trek, it was genuine—real.

The acts of affection hardly bothered her. Part of it was her lack of it most of her waking moments, so it seemed +

+ as he stretched an arm out to her did her hand slip into his softly, yet firmly. A perfect, caring hold that she only allowed him.

Pyra did have a mastery of flames that put her more in tune with the fire than any chef could possibly be.

It was the care for the person, the food and her very own flames that ensured each meal she cooked was borderline flawless fresh off the stovetop.

“I am ready now, Rex.”

Almost as quickly +

“Not to worry! Shall we go to Corinne’s house and prepare a meal there?”

Pneuma assumed that was the case, as it seemed Rex ate every single bite of anything the blade made.

Perhaps it was simply a testament to her craft?

//Mfw I didn’t reply even though I remember typing it up

//I am cooked beyond belief, but if I manage to actually have a day off this week I’ll probably make a couple more Xeno-accounts.

Brain rot real.

+ words. Rex was always someone she trusted with everything.

…And he was quite entertaining too. The commotion from his stomach made her chuckle.

“Sure. Or I can make something—whichever you prefer!”

She had witnessed quite a few, though Addam had been an exception among them all. Even with that, Rex excelled and managed to handle the proper that Addam could not.

“Heh, well I am glad you think so! With you as my driver, I would not have it any other way.”

Pneuma’s usual warm tone carried her +

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𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘯

+ hands on top of one another, resting them in front of herself.

“You have grown into a fine hero and leader, and I hope you realize that.”

The salvager’s grin naturally prolongs hers as Rex is a good influence on her in many ways; his optimism is one of his greatest qualities the Aegis believes.

“Maybe both enriched one another’s’ lives at a most opportune time then. I would say it was the greatest outcome overall!”

She placed her +

Head tilt.

“Eh…?”

“With what I am seeing for Sunday, I do not think I would even have to do anything to fit in…”

Sweat drop.

//Now realizing external gifs work…

Well, my pinned(s) would have been a little more decent. Maybe next year or when I decide to switch it up lmao

//: QUICK WARNING TO ANY XC ACCOUNTS ABOUT TO FOLLOE ME I HAVEN'T PLAYED 3 OR X YET PLEASE DON'T SPOIL

+ writing…”

A finger touches at the start of the phrase, and trails the phrase as she translates it aloud.

“"The path of the righteous is like the morning sun, shining ever brighter till the full light of day". I believe you have become that light on my path, truly.”

Pneuma giggled at his seemingly aghast reaction calming down. At least she was able to quell whatever he had done to spook himself.

Thankfully, that memory was not fresh on the Aegis’ mind.

“You are right. It is my true name, you could say. That is suitable for me too. As for the rest of the +

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤno good can come
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤfrom haste.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ✰ #XCRP ✰ #MVRP ✰
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ↺ & ♡
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

+ core crystal on her chest.

“Reading the writing?”

Even if he was over explaining, her mind had not reached that embarrassing conclusion.

“"Πνευμα", it says or "Pneuma". I’m assuming that was what you wanted? There is a longer inscription below too.”

The Aegis simply nodded at the thought.

“Then that works just fine with me.”

As his gaze shifted to her outfit’s writing, she would subtly move closer so he could read easier. Her thoughts and actions were just as oblivious and innocent as when they became driver and blade from Rex touching the +

//"I have the power of pneumonia and friendship on my side"

+ moment. Truly, she—they cannot decide.

“Well, whatever you prefer. We are on in the same, so I will respond to whatever you believe works best—even if you decide to alternate.”