"Okay, but you won't turn into metal, will you?"
"...I don't know." (Cordelia)
"Ugh, seriously, how are we going to fix this? Well, let's give it a try; just breathe and relax, don't get too nervous, I'll be gentle and—"
"Hmmmgh!!" (Astrid)
"Sweetheart!," (Leyla)
"Huh? What's going on?"
Just as I was about to seal the deal with Cordelia—hoping that our earlier conversation had made a difference and that she wouldn't turn to metal—Lily interrupted me.
"My older sister seems to be trying to remind you of the main objective." (Leyla)
"Yes, exactly, that's where I'm going. I'll seal the deal with her and we'll move on to the next level; don't worry, Astrid, I'll live up to your expectations."
"Mngmngh!" (Astrid)
"I think she's saying to let her go and that that wasn't the main point." (Leyla)
"No?"
"mngh!" (Astrid)
"I think she's saying the main thing was your secrets and all that." (Leyla)
