It was true that knives were probably different from fighting with fists, and that Sylvite hadn't even though of that. She didn't think she'd ever actually punched someone, that she remembered. Even back when she'd been a Lieutenant, with the lollipops, she'd used those lollipops as much as she could.

It hadn't been effective, exactly, but it had been good practice for when they'd transformed into something a lot more useful.

"I guess we can start with the basics, then, next time we hang out," she said, because of course there was going to be a next time, and of course Sylvite wasn't gonna have that next time be Chrysocolla doing her paperwork.

For one thing, she was sure Chrys could find her own important work to get into, even if she was insisting there wasn't anything going on right this second. For another thing, Sylvite got pretty particular about her paperwork.

It had to be cute.

"I should probably get back to work, actually," she said, glancing down at her color coded papers, "But yeah! I'll see you later for sure! Text me next time you're in the castle, okay?"

It was gonna be really nice to have a friend like this around again.


Daekie
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