I'd love to. Any way you want to preserve these memories, I'll agree to it. They're so precious... I want every one of them to last as long as you like.

[ The photos were taken. Chariot found herself not really minding that her "true" self was the one being photographed. After all, she'd revealed herself publicly to defend the people of Dorchacht. At this point, "Ursula" was more a matter of habit than anything else. A habit she was slowly losing her attachment to. ]