[...You know, it probably says something that Felicia doesn't seem to mind the headpatting, honestly. It's actually kind of nice; it reminds her of what Lady Corrin did with the people she likes sometimes, and it actually manages to pull a bit of a genuine giggle out of her.]

I'm...well, I'm doing as well as I can be. But I'll be fine too, I think. Today's just been...well, a lot.

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I can't say I was expecting their God to be nice, but Wesker sure proved himself to be horrible really quick.