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As the sinners continue to dwelve into one anothers backstories, emotional relationships are bound to be formed, one way or another. Faust, being no exception, appears to have developed quite an affection for the other genius abroad the bus. Yi Sang, as poetic as he is, appears to understand Faust like no other. This, combined with the statement he made when they departed the WARP train, appears to have made Faust feel some "Unrational emotions", or so she says.
Faust does not find the logic within this behaviour. Me and Yi Sang are mearly colleagues with similarities; this does not constitute to "romantic feelings". Furthermore, from a professional standpoint-
[LCE Faust: Then pray tell, why is it that your ego resonance appear to be much higher when you are in combat alongside Yi Sang? After all, ego resonance is based off your emotional instability.]
[Seven Faust: From the gathered information of his behaviour, it can be seen that he experience increased heartbeat and body temperature when around you. On a biological basis, it can be interpretted as romantic attraction towards you, which you appear to replicate.]
Faust is telling you, there is no such thing between me and Yi Sang. The heightened expressions are simply a result of fighting stronger enemies, which releases more adrenaline.
Unfortunately for her, her conversation with the gesellschaft appears to be cut short as eyes of 11 other individuals appear to be on her right now.
Sinclair: Uhm, is she alright...? shes been zoning out for a minute or so now...
Hong Lu: With her running off three hours of sleep constantly, i wouldn't be suprised if she zoned out~
Sinclair: But... its just that shes never done this before... Should we wake her up?...
Heathcliff: Oi, Sailor girl, wake this lad up so we can all go to sleep!
Ishmael: How many times have i told you to stop calling me sailor girl, you oaf?!
She says, as they abrupt into a yelling match.
<Guys, don't fight, I'm the one who suffers here...>
Amidst the shouts consisting of various swears, a yellow creature shouts:
"ALLOW ME THE HONOR TO-" as her voice gets muffled by two hands, no less.
<Meursault, go wake her up.>
Meursault: It will be done as tasked.
As Meursault tapped Faust lightly on her shoulder, she awakens back into the world of reality, seemingly panting as if she was losing an argument but tried to remain a stoic face.
Faust: Ahem, thank you Dante. From now on, you will have a maximum of 12 hours for rest and sleep. This is subject to change.
As the sinners get up from their seat and head off to their respective rooms, Faust can't help but stare at the lonely sinner that is Yi Sang, who had been looking out the window for quite some time now.
Yi Sang: Ah, Ms. Faust, is something wrong?
Faust: Enlighten Faust of the intentions behind this question.
Yi Sang: Do not take much matter of these words, but you have no pretained your usual self today. You lack focus during the day, and even drifted off within sight of others. Hence, I've persumed something is on your mind. Perhaps you are puzzled by a phenomenon? If such is within confines of your mind, I am more than willing to listen and give thoughts.
Faust: Thank you for the consideration, but this is a personal matter for Faust to resolve. It would be abhorrent for you to be involved within Faust's thoughts.
Yi Sang: If you say so, I will retreat back to my room. If there are any concerns that require my attention, you are more than welcome to visit my room for discussion.
Yi Sang says, as he gets up from his seat and moves into his room.
Faust watches as he disappears into the backdoor, before resuming her conversation with the gesellschaft.
[The conversation with Yi Sang provides sufficient evidence that he is still interested within you; As the gesellschaft, we have the responsibility of telling you the right course of action, which would be to sneak into his be-]
The gesellschaft does like to troll sometimes, doesn't it?
[We would suggest not cutting off the gesellschaft, as it provides the best route to successfully create a romantic relationship with Yi Sang.]
If you have no more useful information to provide, Faust shall shut you off until the morning.
[This is critical information for you to create a loving family with Yi Sang-]
Faust sighs, as she begins to walk towards the back door, before disappearing into her room.