[@Lazo][@Guess Who][@Awesomoman64]
[h3][color=92278f][center]Violet Steel - Blossoming Relationships  - [/center][/color][/h3]

Violet had felt her face get warm when Thoúlē Aristeas specifically mentioned her in her praise of their work. Her semblance wasn't that big of a deal, was it? She looked away for a bit, not sure how to handle this. 

Sand went to return the rifles and Violet figured that was the end of it. However that was not to be, because Sand brought back one of the rifles, and a harness to boot. Violet just looked confused when Sand handed them to her. 

“Well done, team,” Sand said. “Especially you, Violet. You impressed the crew so much, they want you to keep the guns we borrowed. Be sure to thank them before we’re done here.”

[color=92278f]"They...they did?"[/color] Violet said with a bit of surprise, taking the weapons and storing them on her person. She rather prefered her bow for various reasons but...the rifle [i]did[/i] become handy back there. Maybe keeping it around was a good idea. [color=92278f]"I'll...be sure to properly thank them..."[/color]

After that bit of praise, Sand switched gears and berated the team just a little...well really it was just at Robert. Violet felt a little bad for him, but really...he needed to stop being so careless and clumsy. He was going to get himself killed otherwise. 

-------------------------------

Violet's ears twitched as they landed and came across this white-haired boy. Who was this person? Why did everyone they'd come across so far seem so...odd?

Violet of course kept these thoughts and opinions in her mind only. Sand had the pleasure of actually conversing with this person. She had other things to worry about, like the sense of danger and uneasiness that was making her hairs stand on end. She kept an eye out.