Nyla, your friendly neighborhood baker
Janus' Campsite
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Nyla shot a glare to Kirei, a multitude of eyes staring at the man briefly before they'd all close as Oja questioned her.

[color=a187be]"While I am sure Sir Kirei is quite a catch for anyone, nay my heart belongs to another."[/color] Nyla responded with a small smile. [color=bc8dbf]"Ah, I miss her dearly."[/color] A hand held to the side of her face as she proceeded to ramble about the Ryu, spiraling into details about how she probably needed her laundry done by now, her scales brushed and cleaned, and how beautiful and lovely she was, especially right after getting out of a bath or while she was sleeping and-

[color=a187be]"Ahem, apologize Sir Oja. I get...carried away sometimes."[/color] She'd glance to the side, hands folded in front of her as her dusky skin colored themselves a deep red. [color=a187be]"Back to your earlier question, however, no I did nothing to your blade..."[/color] It wasn't a lie. She still had his normal blade. She had done nothing at all with it. It was stored safely away. This was just a...new and improved blade.