A pleasure, dear. Go on--stand in the circle and face each other.
[While she pushes some things on a table where they won't fall and interrupt things before turning back to them. Yuya hesitates, flicking his gaze to Noctis before he gingerly walks into the circle and turns to face the center.]
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He follows, giving Abagail a small wave.]
Nice meeting you.
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[While she pushes some things on a table where they won't fall and interrupt things before turning back to them. Yuya hesitates, flicking his gaze to Noctis before he gingerly walks into the circle and turns to face the center.]