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As Sina put down the tray she listened to Seyrun speak. [color=6ecff6]"Please, make yourself at home,"[/color] was all that Sina needed to know that she was welcome around the northerner. Sina gave a friendly smile [color=DC3030]"You are correct. I am Sina Segert, but you may call me Sina."[/color] When Seyrun extended her hand, Sina gladly took it replying [color=DC3030]"No, the pleasure is mine."[/color] Though not of noble or rich blood, Sina learned long ago in the Saint Hirst that treating those she met inside the academy with respect and generally being nice to them was a good way go about her day, though Sina could not help but sneak a few peeks at Seyrun's appearance elsewhere and observed her every gesture. Her blue hair was beautiful, Sina had to admit, and so were her other features. Not surprising considering Riviathan's status.

Sina took the invitation to sit down and got comfortable as Seyrun prompted her with [color=6ecff6]"To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?"[/color]. [color=DC3030]"Oh, no reason in particular. I just saw a chance to finally meet you in a unofficial situation."[/color] Sina admitted. [color=DC3030]"As you may be aware, a rarely get to interact with those that do not cause trouble or are part of the committee."[/color] As she spoke, however, Sina's eyes hovered over the paper briefly, committing it's contents to memory. To say the least, it was interesting. Regardless, Sina waited for Seyrun to continue if she so chose.