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Skyra poked Emerald's nose before moving onto the meal. "Follow your team leader's advice, Emmy! You're still sick!" 
She took a plate and two steaks and proceeded to munch on them. On the steak, not the plate, that is.

In the middle of a chewing on a piece of roasted meat, Skyra noticed a bit too late what Gren had said. 
"Ah, you're going to get stuff, I nee..." aaaand that was when the doors to the airship closed and it lifted off. Skyra stood there, staring at the airship taking off into the distance, her mouth covered with a few spots of barbecue sauce. "Shit..."

Instead of continuing to eat, Skyra pulled out a handkerchief, cleaned her head, her mouth and anything else dirty before moving on to turn on her scroll and starting up the messaging application.

[pre]To: The Grim One
Uh, I didn't manage to tell you. I plan to modify/create a new weapon.
A bow that converts into two blades with a quiver armed with dust tipped arrows. 
If you manage to find some materials for that on your excursion, 
I'd be happy to take them from you, even buy them from you, if you need me to.

~Skyra[/pre] 

She pressed "send" and put her scroll away and turned to Sepia. "May fifth. My birthday." She grinned and went back to her steaks waiting for a response.