[ Fujin's operating under the assumption that that much would be a given. It never occurs to her that the ball might have a name. What is there, a tiny pocket monster inside? Now she's left to wonder. ]
FUJIN.
[ She stands up straight and offers Elena the customary Garden salute. Not that she thinks Elena is affiliated, but some habits die hard.
And yeah, that isn't her real name, obviously, but unless she's pressed, that's what Elena gets. ]
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FUJIN.
[ She stands up straight and offers Elena the customary Garden salute. Not that she thinks Elena is affiliated, but some habits die hard.
And yeah, that isn't her real name, obviously, but unless she's pressed, that's what Elena gets. ]
ELENA.
[ She repeats the name thoughtfully. ]
FROM WHERE?