[ A flower isn't quite what he expected from Setsuna's psyche, but Amuro still reaches for it. Understanding what it is that's being offered to him without having to be told. Something like the beat of wings resounds, ghosts through him, but Amuro holds it at bay.
A thought rises in the back of his mind instead, uninhibited by human constraints: a world without misconceptions could be a reality.
Once his fingers make contact with the flower, Amuro senses the violent shudder of the Gundams' light show about ready to unhinge. The Trans-Am had hit its time limit. ]
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A thought rises in the back of his mind instead, uninhibited by human constraints: a world without misconceptions could be a reality.
Once his fingers make contact with the flower, Amuro senses the violent shudder of the Gundams' light show about ready to unhinge. The Trans-Am had hit its time limit. ]
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