we're falling apart to half time - o, roseblood

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[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: 0px; font-family: verdana;"]Lydia's ears swiveled foreward attentively as the Sunhaven leader responded in kind to her questions and greetings. Ever so pleasant, ever so refreshing. But oh, Quantum had stepped down. Maybe she'd be sadder if she'd known her personally, though she could empathize perhaps slightly. Her face fell slightly at Monroe's mention of how The Rosebloods had been doing lately, but brightened up again at his following words about alliances and trading.

"We haven't been doing so well," Lydia replied after a beat of silence long enough to tell her that it was her turn to speak "A fire took our entire territory, and The Pitt has both their hands up our ass... But! I'll give Prestige my message for you as soon as I get back to our temporary home, yeah?"