"Thanks...again. Same to the Rider, even though he couldn't give a damn about me, but still." She said to Nick.
Etoile looks around for something decent to wear.
She wasn't really good at small talk, would do her best to not even start it up, right now small talk is about the only thing she could offer to him.
"So, how are things with you?" She asked.
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