[Dante peers at the red and white ball, frowning thoughtfully. She ignores Wrath - he isn't going anywhere. She shakes it lightly, unable to determine the weight of it. It's not heavy, and yet...]
Hmm.
[She turns it in her hands and presses her thumb against what looks like a button.]
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Hmm.
[She turns it in her hands and presses her thumb against what looks like a button.]