Wheeling Gull Isle — then the women got all loud

" crap," aoibh sighs as she comes to the realization. " that girl never tells me anything." unaware that her ambassador like mask had slipped and was flaunting her dirty-mouthed and rugged nature, aoibh talked on with a more irritated step. the focus had jumped from hua to her annoyance with lumiya. " if she had known, why didn't she come and find me before i left, gatdammit."

" ... not that i'm not happy to ye er' anything," the fae quickly slips out as she catches herself, barely. then se suddenly remembers her accent and drops it like a switch. " sorry about my accent. it slips out when .. it resolves too," the fae chuckles lightly. she hadn't really wanted to show Hua, not yet anyways, no one talked like her from the wilds, and she felt like a weirdo. she did care about what other thought a little. perhaps after court exile, she had been more ashamed of her own self then she'd realized. all she hoped that was hua didn't find fault in it.