Soraka didnât hear Lux yelling at herself in her own mind, of course not, but the mental disgress the other Star Guardian was going through caused by the otherâs reaction was a beacon that couldnât be ignored no matter how hard she tried. Her ears perked up and her gaze went to the pink haired one. How nervous could she be, and how much did she want this to go well? For what she could sense⊠she really wanted that conversation to go well.
It was true that she was new, Soraka hadnât met Ahri by the same time as Sarah or Syndra, but deep down she wondered if the leader hadnât been just like Lux once, maybe even brighter, and what sort of thing had given her that sour attitude that she had seen a few times already. As a healer, that was something that she could grasp and understand, perhaps better than most.
Not without a bit of hesitation, the mind haired girl reached out for the pink one, placing one hand on her shoulder, applying just the tiniest bit of pressure. She wanted to show a bit of confort to her, to show that she understood and that she was listenting to what was being said. It was maybe instinct or perhaps the wish to make things go well between both teams, she maybe both. But she wanted Lux to understand that she was listening to what was being said. A small smile slowly grew on her lips as she tried to transfer a bit of peace of mind to the pink leader.
She had said she didnât know what she was doing at times either, but for her, it seemed Lux did know what to do, even if she didnât seem to believe it. Soraka let go and placed her hands on her lap, ignoring the gentle tug she had felt on her shirt thanks to Shiza. Apparently he didnât approve what she had done, âtoo naiveâ he probably would complain later.
âYou know⊠You sounded like a good leader right nowâŠâ Soraka said, her voice soft and still shy, but a bit stronger. Maybe they could be friends. A small hope for the future perhaps. As a way to light up the mood a bit, she indicated the cinnamon rolls. âMay I?â
At the feel of the other girlâs hand on her shoulder, Lux looked up and over at the mint-haired girl. There was a soft expression in her pastel green eyes that conveyed a sense of calm that also washed over Lux. It was wonderful, similar to what Janna would do whenever she was hurt, however, this wasnât the same as a refreshing breeze. What Soraka had done made her feel zen and calm and serene even. It gave her hope and warmth as well. What a beautiful talent, Lux thought to herself as she realized just how lucky Sorakaâs teammates were to have someone like her on their side.Â
The fact that Soraka seemed to be very much willing to help her calm down gave her the confidence to continue. Not all was lost after all. Someone was willing to listen to her, and it seemed that someone even seemed to be on the same page. Luxannaâs soft fair cheeks went a soft pink color when Soraka complimented her on her skills as a leader. She let out a nervous chuckle while offering the girl a sheepish smile. âIâm glad I did...sometimes Iâm not sure if I do,â she said with another nervous little laugh, however, this one was warmer.Â
When she indicated to the cinnamon rolls she nodded her head rather excitedly causing her soft pink curls to bounce up and down. âYes, please. By all means!â she said with a more cheerful expression followed by a soft giggle. âLulu made them. Sheâs quite the baker,â she explained. âShe's not much of a chef, but what she lacks in culinary talent she makes up for in baking the most delicious treats,â she said with a grin as she talked about her fellow green-lighted sister.Â
âPerhaps one day you could even join us all for lunch. She doesnât always make cinnamon buns though, sometimes she makes cookies and cupcakes too.â she offered wondering if perhaps the invitation was too much.Â
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