She smiles up at Kharali as she speaks, taking the gentle hand squeeze with a small tightening of her own hand.<br/><br/>"Well what reactions you may have had came before me, but not from me. Keep that in mind."<br/><br/>"And trust me, Kharali! I've had more than my fair share of racism, too... Maybe later I'll tell you about it."<br/><br/>"Well... maybe she's looking for an old lover..? Or perhaps someone in particular."<br/><br/>"As for loneliness... A few nights of sharing a bedroll doesn't always ensure nearness to a woman's heart... I'm sure you know that... Hmm... Do you love her, Kharali? Or is it more along the lines of a close friendship that sometimes becomes much closer..?"