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[quote=Lazulin Mulciber]“Sania... you don't think I went to far, did I? I mean, all things considered, it was a rather tame bit of annoyance I say.”[/quote]
[color=6AA07E]“You know how Pythia is, Laz! She’s probably j-just in a bad mood. She’ll forget about it just like last time, I’m sure. Probably.”[/color]

Sania Belchardt never could quite understand Pythia’s temperament but she never really tried to [i]challenge[/i] it. In a perfect world for the cyan-haired girl everyone in the guild would never make each other mad or cause trouble, they’d be all [i]friends[/i] and never take issue with each other’s antics. It was her vision and great hope for the Cloud Chasers, even considering the fact that Sania knew the concept wasn’t exactly a [i]realistic[/i] aspiration to have.

The appearance of Henry Machina whom Sania referred to as “Machi” seemed to catch Sania off guard, and by extension out of her thoughts about Pythia’s current mood and the weight of Laz’s actions, as they asked everyone in relative vicinity to help with another guild member, Asahi, considering the fact he had decided it would be a good idea to vomit and writhe on the floor whilst not one fellow guild member took charge to help him out at all. Sania rose both of her hands to her mouth to cover up an expression of worry and slight panic.

[color=6AA07E][i]Oh my g-gosh![/i][/color]

[color=dodgerblue]“That doesn’t sound go— oh geez Asahi!!”[/color]

Whilst Lazulin muttered under his breath Sania took off as she always did when a friend was in need of her help; a trait she held that to those who didn’t know her would seem contrary to her apparent meekness and shy personality but was very much part of who she was. It was here that as if on cue Sania summoned a small amount of magical energy which she quickly converted into her affinity— water magic to use in helping Asahi in his awful state.

[b][color=6AA07E]“A-Asahi!”[/color][/b] She exclaimed as she applied the water magic as directed by Henry.

From behind her shoulder Sania could hear the approach remark from Lazulin about the whole situation. [color=dodgerblue]“Hmmm, guess we'll have to wait until he cleans himself up before we can have him try on his new outfit, huh Sania? No one likes a server that smells like rum and vomit.”[/color]

She sighed. Why did stuff like this have to happen?

[@Raijinslayer], [@floodtalon], [@Altered Tundra]