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Hydra felt the key word within there that Ragna had missed was seldom. But if the other could not be bothered, Hydra found little reason to argue the point. Her duty was not to strangers sleeping in the open, and her effort to rouse the other was more to see what might happen than it was to assist her. Her character was not built on her golden heart, but rather her hearts desires. She did what she wanted, when she wanted. 

The other answered her question and went so far as to elaborate. Scouting? Hydra pressed, interested on her sisters behalf. Alya liked to scout. I do, Hydra responded. You know of it? She assumed so, because Hydra could have come from anywhere... but Hydra would not pretend to know the others thoughts.

Hydra and the other chatted for the duration of the day before the youth departed home, before her father or mother would notice her missing.