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"Maybe you shouldn't do that, I sense these people may not be comfortable adorable as you are." Selvina waited a second before forcing herself to put on a friendly smile and play nice. "You just seemed bothered is all. I had my share of crying on Eith last night, there's no shame in being upset about this Lyssa." The mage put a comforting arm around the demonesses back hoping that a little contact would make her feel a bit more comfortable. Perhaps Myrilla could be merciful if she was nice to her daughter ... although she had doubts that Mrs. Satan would really care about the welfare of her children.

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The mage gave a quick look over to Eith, silently agreeing with all of her summations. The hound was right of course, but that didn't mean it was the mage's job to check up on Lyssa. After a few seconds however she realized that an 'adorable bookish awkward type with a big butt' was probably easier to speak with than a fiery beast that could eat you. Sighing, the mage gave dog a small nod and headed out the door looking for their companion. It wasn't too hard to find the demoness sitting on a stump. She had enjoyed being petted earlier, right? Selvina ran a quick hand through Lyssa's hair, hoping to calm her down a little as she sat down next to her party member. "Lyssa, you doing alright there? You haven't hugged me at all today, even though yesterday you were obsessed with my butt. Want to talk?"

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Cait raised an eyebrow at the other woman. It had been a bit late the previous night for Aislinn to answer all of Charlotte's questions, and besides it was more fun for the older native to watch her discover it on her own. They'd probably be more effective that way. The native picked up few small rocks off the ground, moving to about ten feet away from the other woman. "... I don't have any myself. But I can always help with your 'scientific' testing?" The woman then threw one of the rocks towards Charlotte's chest in the hope that the reaction tattoo would activate on it's own. Either way, another rock headed towards pelting Charlotte was already following the first.

"Catch them! Think fast!" Perhaps a little bit of a danger response in the other woman would stop her from thinking about how the tattoos work so hard?

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Selvina nodded in agreement as Eith seemed to voice her thoughts, slightly surprised at how intelligent she was being. Once again, the mage had to remind herself that the girl wasn't dumb, rather just unable to think too hard. "Luna ... Luna is pretty incredible. Sounds like she needed someone to watch in her sleep instead of me, eh?" But for a few seconds the girl actually waited as thoughts crossed her mind. "She's actually a rather strong knight though. She even has a dragon familiar, and keeps herself disciplined. I'm actually a little surprised she managed to stop my lightning bolts yesterday."

Eith would probably be a little surprised to see the mage pull a small package out of her bag and tearing it open. The smell of a pound of jerky filled the air as Selvina took a small part off for herself and handed the remainder over to Eith. "Discussing energy, I can't have you running out of it, can I? Otherwise those nin-nin's could be a problem." There was another quick petting before the mage decided to let Eith eat in peace before taking a quick look around.

Where had Lyssa gone? Didn't she mention going outside? For a few seconds, the mage contemplated checking up on her ... but she was the daughter of the demoness who had ruined him. She probably had secret powers of her own. She'd be fine.

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The morning came by eventually, with Aislinn having brought Charlotte into the cave for the night after a short explanation about something involving safety. The black haired woman opted to sleep apart from the natives, and by the time the pair woke up Charlotte had already gone out. Caitriona walked outside, yawning. The poor little rabbit was still exhausted from all the work she had put in the previous day, so the older native decided to let her rest. Walking outside, the girl with multicolored hair yawned as she chewed on a small piece of breakfast. "Good morning Charlotte ..." Her eyes lifted up around their small camp and searched for the woman.

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Selvina blinked a few times as Lyssa seemed satisfied with that explanation, resisting the urge to send his hand through the back of her skull. At the mention of the previous night however the mage turned around and looked at the still awake Eith. "I'm feeling a lot better now. Thanks again for protecting me." The hound would feel a hand scratch behind her ears as she continued. For a few moments she was distracted from Lyssa as she kept on petting Eith before she gave Lyssa a look. "She's upstairs now based on what I hear! Why don't you go up and meet your new friend?"

If Lyssa left, the mage would continue. "Did you stay up all night watching me? Are ... do you need to sit out for today?"

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The native rubbed her hands together as the bindings were undone, looking up at Charlotte with a small degree of surprise. She contemplated dashing off immediately, but she had found Cait, hadn't she? And the woman simply seemed curious about her abilities. Wouldn't it be wrong not to teach her?

Now that she was outside of the rope, Aislinn felt a bit more confident in her abilities! She could handle this wolf, right? She probably just wanted a little bit of knowledge is all! "You wish to learn from the fastest rabbit in all the land? You've come to the right place, dark hair!" The girl snapped her fingers as if to emphasize her point, largely back to how her attitude was previously.

Then the girl's leg tattoos lit up and she jumped six feet in the air only to fall on the ground, stumble, and collapse. She'd been so used to being tied up it was going to take a moment to recover, wasn't it? With a puff of irritation the girl moved to a sitting position, attempting to be wise as she crossed her legs. That's what Cait did, right? And the greatmothers?

"It's quite simple really!" The native then tried to come up with a rational explanation for it, but came short of anything useful. How exactly did it work? "... you know what, why don't we skip the boring details and get to the fun part, yeah?" Aislinn skipped off to her bag, picking out a small bowl as she grabbed a few strands of her hair, crushing them as she threw in something Charlotte would recognize as a waterpoof thinning agent so it could be spread. "Alright, what color do you want it to be? I'd recommend either blue, black, or a muted white!" The most important details were the ones to get rid of first.

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Aislinn - shorter, lighter of hair. Extremely cheerful and confident when things are going right. A little younger than Cait and more innocent looking as a whole.

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Aislinn looked down as Charlotte scolded her about telling the truth ... she wasn't sure that her mate had wanted the black haired woman to know about anything between them ... but she still felt like as if she was wrong. And besides, how had she known the black haired woman would actually let her go? The native looked up as she was ready to give a small reply, but she flinched as a finger booped her nose. She began to start thinking about what to say to that last sentence until the woman moved to her side and grabbed her hair. It was bad enough to have oneself tied up, but to have your back exposed to them made it feel even worse.

The prisoner looked to her right at Charlotte as she spoke. "Y-yes. I can crush my s-strands into a sort of ... paste. Certain designs do d-different things." In spite of her best effort she backed away from the other woman by a few feet until the rope tugged and her bonds tightened, showing she was at the end of her line. Gulping, she countinued the explanation. "Different ... patterns grant different boons. L-Like the one's on m-my legs are the glyphs for a r-rabbit and they allow me to jump h-higher."

Aislinn kept telling herself she needed to stop panicking, but this entire experience was eerie. She lifted one of her legs slightly so the faint lines would appear in front of the other woman if she wanted to examine them, but she hoped Charlotte would leave her alone and Cait would be calm enough to have an actual conversation unlike last time.

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For a few seconds Selvina just simply looked at the overly trusting Lyssa with continued disbelief. The mage wanted to be mad at her but ... but she was just so innocent and trusting that it would feel a little dirty to reveal the truths of the world to her. Well, they had lost that-

A loud crash upstairs and Luna screaming about the assailant revealed the woman had actually come back after a short bit. This time, Selvina was stunned she had actually returned. How ... how did Lyssa know? The girl simply looked at Lyssa for a few seconds as if she was radiating some sort of unknown power before shaking her head. It was just a fluke of chance the demoness happened to be correct ... right?

Either way, the mage was fairly certain that the protective dog and Luna had this situation handled since by the sound of it things were not exactly hostile. The mage pet Lyssa for a moment before removing her hand and simply looking at the other girl. "Seems your a natural talent at reading people Miss Lyssa?"