Claudia kept looking. All of those things... she wondered what their use was, in the past.<br/><br/>Seeds... looks like she didn't find that other ship in a bottle she was looking for but well, that was more than enough too! What are those for, by the way?... probably to grow some stuff, she guessed! Wonder what kind of plants would sprout from these if she was to bury a few of these and take care of them...<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Flavia didn't like to be elbowed and really didn't see the need to make a better impression. It was a dumb Tamer. She have no interest in dumb Tamers! But well, since Brenda will probably make her life miserable if she doesn't do so, she guess it would be better to do so... and well, she doesn't want trouble. That would be the last thing she would need.<br/><br/>Thus, she turned toward that stupid human.<br/><br/>"Flavia." she didn't add a "mister" or "mister Tamer" or anything like that. She had nothing to gain from showing him respect and thus, saw no need in using any kind of honorific, title, or whatever.<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Elysia kept staring at the Tamer... if you could call it one.<br/><br/>And then, after a while, she finally replied. "I... see."<br/><br/>There was nothing really to say. She wasn't the type to dwelve too deep into the past of others. Said past was usually disappointing or disgusting, often both, and well... if he wanted not to talk about it, who was she to force him to talk? Not like she cares. As long as he's a decent person in the present...