"It's fine," Delphine said, a lilt to her voice. "I don't mind, Master...As long as I'm helping you, I'm happy."<br/><br/>And she<em>meant</em>it - Even as she wondered if it might change!<em>A few weeks...</em>That was an almost unimaginable amount of time to her. It was a<em>lot</em>easier to live in the moment.<br/><br/><em>Master Quilburn,</em>she thought, but that could come later! Her lips curved in a smile, as she sauntered over to Sophie...A hand resting on the curve of her hip, her tight, tight black costume molding to her curves. Delphine's wings - usually hidden - fluttered at her back, the lovely Eidolon's low chuckle teased from her silky throat...<br/><br/>"My...Who<em>are</em>your new friends, Sophie~?" she purred - She wasn't about to let the Elf outshine her. Friendly competition never hurt, did it?