[He takes the charm, turning it over in his hands. Seashells. Physically nothing more than that, but Garrus knows the significance of good luck tokens. And while he doesn't put much stock in them, he's still touched that Roxas made it for him. The intent behind it is what matters.]
Thank you, Roxas.
[His mandibles flare out as he reaches up to loop it around one of the lengths of fringe coming off the top of his head. It won't stay there, but it's about the only place he has to wear something decorative.]
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[He takes the charm, turning it over in his hands. Seashells. Physically nothing more than that, but Garrus knows the significance of good luck tokens. And while he doesn't put much stock in them, he's still touched that Roxas made it for him. The intent behind it is what matters.]
Thank you, Roxas.
[His mandibles flare out as he reaches up to loop it around one of the lengths of fringe coming off the top of his head. It won't stay there, but it's about the only place he has to wear something decorative.]
You've got one for yourself too, yeah?