So, Phoenix entered his Palace- a feat that Falcon hasn't been able to accomplish himself. Not for a lack of trying, or anything but rather- he physically can't. His programming stops him before he can activate the app.
Though, if that's one of the places where Phoenix died... hm.
"Incredibly regrettable," Falcon agrees. "I've not been invited onto Shido-san's ship myself, but I'm certain he'll steer us towards the best possible future. Did you lose your balance and fall overboard, or something?"
Then, Phoenix mentions his voice, and he tenses internally, though his body language remains lax, for the most part. His programming is blaring warning bells at him, and his smile stays wide and charming, before he speaks again.
"I'm not sure what you're talking about," he says, "I have prosthetic legs, if that's what you're asking."
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So, Phoenix entered his Palace- a feat that Falcon hasn't been able to accomplish himself. Not for a lack of trying, or anything but rather- he physically can't. His programming stops him before he can activate the app.
Though, if that's one of the places where Phoenix died... hm.
"Incredibly regrettable," Falcon agrees. "I've not been invited onto Shido-san's ship myself, but I'm certain he'll steer us towards the best possible future. Did you lose your balance and fall overboard, or something?"
Then, Phoenix mentions his voice, and he tenses internally, though his body language remains lax, for the most part. His programming is blaring warning bells at him, and his smile stays wide and charming, before he speaks again.
"I'm not sure what you're talking about," he says, "I have prosthetic legs, if that's what you're asking."
Please don't dig any deeper into this.