Huh? [ And for a moment, the smile breaks — left with nothing Lucina blinking at Veronica — before she regains some of her composure. She shakes her head. ] Not very much, I'm afraid.
... I come bearing news. [ Calm, composed. ] I'm afraid it's not very... pleasant.
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... I come bearing news. [ Calm, composed. ] I'm afraid it's not very... pleasant.