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Rina didn't react much to Penny's appearance, merely studying her with a sharp gaze as she made an introduction and made an offering of alcohol. She was too tired to really care about Penny's potential monster girlness. Besides, as far as she was concerned they were comrades now after fighting that behemoth. Seemed friendly enough, at least.

Then her partner had to go and do something mildly absurd. She knelt on a knee and kissed the back of Penny's outstretched hand. The absurd scene was accompanied by a wind unable to be felt, and metal, rusted petals flowing at an angle from it. Rina simply watched, unable to say anything from whatever it was that was currently happening. Further still, Amaryllis went to make a metal rose, and pin it right in Penny's hair. Rina's mouth turned downwards into a small frown. Why didn't she-

[color=chocolate]"Can she ever just speak normally..."[/color] Rina sighed as Amaryllis bounded off. [color=chocolate]"What's she's trying to say, Penny, is thanks for the backup and just ask if ya need help with anything else."[/color] Stretching, the Hunter mulled over the offer of alcohol briefly. Whisky and rum. Why was there never any Vodka? [color=chocolate]"I'll have to pass too, duty calls and all that-"[/color] A complainant from her stomach interrupted that thought. [color=chocolate]"But uh, if you wanna by me breakfast I wouldn't say no."[/color]

She didn't want to ask for a handout, and she really did want to get back to her duties, but fighting on an empty stomach was a bad idea. She was magically exhausted anyways.