[ Selcom AIs can find your friends nearby, but not much else unless Sinclair has hacking skills. When looking at the mirror, Sinclair will just see who walk past the store normally and some very young children putting their faces up against the glass wall to look at the candy on the display. None of them are staring at Sinclair.
"Mama! I want that one! Pleeeease?"
It must be a ciconia-born that presses their hand up against the glass and looking over at their mother, begging her for some candy. How does it feel to be a ciconia-born and not having to strive to be a gauntlet knight? Perhaps it's just something neither Sinclair nor Oria would know in their lives. ]
Found them! I dare you to try the hot tamale flavor one!
[ Oria laughs, plucking a blueberry icee flavor from the back shelf.
Meanwhile, the direction of the stare no longer seems to be coming from outside the store. This time, it feels like it comes from Sinclair himself. ]
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"Mama! I want that one! Pleeeease?"
It must be a ciconia-born that presses their hand up against the glass and looking over at their mother, begging her for some candy. How does it feel to be a ciconia-born and not having to strive to be a gauntlet knight? Perhaps it's just something neither Sinclair nor Oria would know in their lives. ]
Found them! I dare you to try the hot tamale flavor one!
[ Oria laughs, plucking a blueberry icee flavor from the back shelf.
Meanwhile, the direction of the stare no longer seems to be coming from outside the store. This time, it feels like it comes from Sinclair himself. ]