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Looking more closely, she noticed her Amazon sister had brought with her a plant. Citali's eyes immediately brightened as she listened to Nochtli talk. Her mind was instantly distracted as a look of confusion rolled across her face. "Well, if they're bleeding out I would hope they're not looking for me. A howl would do. Physical activity would only increase the heart rate and lead them to bleed out faster." It was common sense, really. Frivolous activity of any kind was frowned upon while you were dying.

Her sense of humor was extremely lacking to the point of its non-existance. No matter, the mention of the flower caused her to look upon Nocthli a touch differently. "I do hope you'll excuse me, Noctagon. While this gesture is extremely flattering, I'm not exactly a lover of females, so I'm afraid this won't work out." Her garden was coming about nicely, but it seemed as though Nochtli's advances needed to be properly addressed first.