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“Oh? Um...I see, you’re right aren’t you...well, I mean if he was looking at me of course.”
A small sigh escaped the woman’s lips. Soft eyes glancing from Alm to Python for a moment. Alm appeared lost in thought, perhaps he was discussing matters with Lukas or...he was simply thinking of Celica again. Not that she could compete with someone like Celica- not that she would, they were friends. Even so. Ignoring the mans sigh, she tried her best to ignore an almost giggle, she must sound silly to him.
“What do you mean by ‘I don’t pick very well’?”
She was generally confused by his statement, Alm was the leader of the Deliverance. He was going places, he was different to the rest of the Ram men and different from her. Equalling the men on the battlefield did not matter when Alm was becoming someone completely different, perhaps all of those secrets were...bigger than she ever expected.
“I mean, he’s kind, hard working and cares for everyone. He’s our leader and likely to become someone great...doesn’t that mean I have good taste? He’s always been a wonderful person.”
