[Aren't you equally busy, D? Everyone else? N... no?
Also, watch her start out with that instructor mentality of "I'll already be in that area anyway, and the Legionary might as well learn something from this" but... Once she gets her human-shape magic jewelry thing she will very quickly change her tune... oh, no, then she'll have to ask D to spar with her in private to help her get the hang of human shape...
But for now-]
You are welcome.
[As angry and brusque as she can be... She was raised as a slave to humans in a society where manners were everything. She knows how to be polite.
... But though she thinks to go, to just walk away then with perhaps a last "be mindful who's hand you grab from now on"... She hesitates. She shuffles her hooves a bit, wondering if it is appropriate. But if their roles were reversed, and this was her first time encountering the pollen, she would want the assistance, so.
Hayame reaches into one of her waist pouches and pulls out a small tin jar, which contains... a rather strong aromatic cream that seems to be made of wild herbs. Apparently she's been using it, if the finger swipe indents are any indication. Tapping her nose (which does have a hint of glisten beneath it), she supplies a slightly muttered,]
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Also, watch her start out with that instructor mentality of "I'll already be in that area anyway, and the Legionary might as well learn something from this" but... Once she gets her human-shape magic jewelry thing she will very quickly change her tune... oh, no, then she'll have to ask D to spar with her in private to help her get the hang of human shape...
But for now-]
You are welcome.
[As angry and brusque as she can be... She was raised as a slave to humans in a society where manners were everything. She knows how to be polite.
... But though she thinks to go, to just walk away then with perhaps a last "be mindful who's hand you grab from now on"... She hesitates. She shuffles her hooves a bit, wondering if it is appropriate. But if their roles were reversed, and this was her first time encountering the pollen, she would want the assistance, so.
Hayame reaches into one of her waist pouches and pulls out a small tin jar, which contains... a rather strong aromatic cream that seems to be made of wild herbs. Apparently she's been using it, if the finger swipe indents are any indication. Tapping her nose (which does have a hint of glisten beneath it), she supplies a slightly muttered,]
- I would advise you use this.
[She learned her lesson last time.]