"...What is this?" Pandora asks as I hand her a plushie. It looks like a black dragon with golden scales, very fluffy, and girls seemed to like it in a world I visited before.
"A present. This trip is taking forever, so I thought I'd give you something," I say to Pandora, who takes the plushie. We've been traveling through her portals for days now, but we still haven't reached where she wants to go. She decided to completely change her route, abandoning her plans to enter the Original Pandora's universe.
"Why did you think I'd like this shitty plushie you got from who knows where?" She says that, but she tucks the toy away inside the shadows instead of crushing it.
"Hey, since you don't depend on contracts with others anymore, I've got a question — what kind of contract did the elf goddess make with you?" She asks something really invasive, but I figure I'll answer, since she's apparently going to give me all the energy I need.
