[ though she smiles instantly, eager to be liked, 'friends' makes her think of genya. she can't help the brief hesitation. were she and genya even still friends? she had fled the palace. could she be friends with any of the second army, when they served the black heretic? did they know?
did nina?
there's no use in wondering about it. for now, until she figures out a way to oppose kirigan more directly, they will be, and alina is grateful for that. she could desperately use a friend. she loops her arm through nina's, a delighted laugh spilling out. ]
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did nina?
there's no use in wondering about it. for now, until she figures out a way to oppose kirigan more directly, they will be, and alina is grateful for that. she could desperately use a friend. she loops her arm through nina's, a delighted laugh spilling out. ]
I think that might make you my favorite friend.