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Tida - who looks as though she's just stepped off a battlefield, with her wings ruffled and her elegant plumed clothing streaked with mud and blood - walks very quietly into the Nexus, sheathing a sword with a blue-glowing blade at her side and not looking surprised in the least to not be where she just was. She does, however, wryly mutter "This is not what I meant by a short break" and quickly conceal her wings, moving to sit on the nearest thing that looks like it's used to being smeared with grime.
From there, toying idly with what appears to be a packet of glowing powder, she asks her question. "Is it truly such a bad thing to be unused to generosity - especially when it comes in the form of help with something you know you cannot do alone?"
She thinks a moment, then blushes, deciding a second question won't hurt anything. "...Is...a friendship...between two members of warring races truly possible, or will it only hurt them both in the end?" It's likely clear she means something deeper than friendship, but hey, she can't shake that embarrassment.
From there, toying idly with what appears to be a packet of glowing powder, she asks her question. "Is it truly such a bad thing to be unused to generosity - especially when it comes in the form of help with something you know you cannot do alone?"
She thinks a moment, then blushes, deciding a second question won't hurt anything. "...Is...a friendship...between two members of warring races truly possible, or will it only hurt them both in the end?" It's likely clear she means something deeper than friendship, but hey, she can't shake that embarrassment.