"Ha..." Evangeline chuckled. "I knew you seemed off."
"Evangeline..." Neraxis muttered before turning to Rara. "So you've been in the future? Did you regress or something?"
"Hm? Nothing of the sort," Rara replied, shaking her head. "The only thing I've done is fight on another world for a couple dozen years."
"And how much is a couple dozen?" Neraxis asked.
Rara tilted her head, falling into thought. "I'd say 30 years sounds right. I arrived there as a kid, grew up, and heck, I almost got married."
"M-Married!?" Lana shot up. "Rara, y-you didn't—"
"Pfft..." Rara held back a chuckle. "Just kidding, I wasn't anywhere close to getting married. All the men I met in that world died by my blade."
"You're a feisty one," Evangeline remarked. "What do you say we wake you up and have a little spar?"
