“Ah . . .Doubt. .”
She says to herself, looking around at the tools, the gadgets, all of it
“You know, there’s one nice thing about doubt.”
She says with a soft smile, placing a hand on Skyla’s shoulder
“Proving people wrong, And you appear well equipped to do that with all these creations. .”
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Sky would place down her tools as she would do her best to relax. Though she fidgets with her hands a bit.
"I um... I don't do well when people presume I can't do much on a battlefield or in combat considering... how much I do, potions, weapons, enchantments... I do my best."
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Her eyes are filled with a docile, gentle gaze, she sits down next (or around) to sit close
“I know the look of someone with a bit of extra ‘weight’ when I see it. If it’s anything personal I promise no other soul hears.”
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Skyla would be poking at her contraptions before she would puff up and flinch not really realizing the other moth was around.
"AH- oh... goodness... um... yeah just working off some of my nerves. I'll be alright."
She'd try to give her a reassuring smile.
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The other moth was still around, and when she noticed her tenseness, she gains a slight frown, walking up to her with her hands clasped together and hanging in front of her
“Is everything alright? . .you appear rather tense. .”
Rai says, genuine concern echoing from her tongue
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She's going to be tinkering with some of her tech, work off some of her nerves... her spray bottle close by.
