[color=aba000]"That. Be. So. Amazin'!"[/color] Rhea beamed with joy as she took the magic-born cup in her hands. The healer tipped the cup to her lips, taking a delicate sip of the only beverage she would go gaga for. As the tea began to warm her palate, Rhea couldn't stifle a satisfied sigh as she leaned lower than what was usual. [color=aba000]"If I be havin' powers like yers, Hatty, I'd just be poofin' up tea like dis evry'day."[/color] She said with a grin. [color=aba000]"Still, I'm curious. If ye can poof up things like dis whenever ye want, ye could just be makin' diamonds and sell dem 'till you get rich!"[/color] Rhea exclaimed before settling down in her seat. As Hatty mentioned Sentinel, the girl chuckled. [color=aba000]"If he was thrown under a bus, da bus would be the one to get wrecked."[/color] A hearty laugh escaped her lips. [color=aba000]"I dun really know how to put it but... he has more layers dan an onion. He be a good person, Hatty. That I am sure. He may seem to be a handful but, I be guessin' that everyone just needs a wee bit of push in da right direction."[/color] Rhea stood up as she finished her tea, washing the magically-spawned porcelain ware. After that was done, her hands softly patted the magician's jet-black locks, a slight chuckle resounding from the healer. [color=aba000]"Thanks, Hatty. Wud it be okay to say that... we be friends?"[/color] Rhea smiled before yawning timidly. [color=aba000]"I be guessin' dat I be needin' to hit the hay. I'm more tired dan usual but... I'm also happier dan usual."[/color] Rhea took her leave as she slightly noticed an absent member of their team. Well, a former absentee or... absentees. It was the twins! While the healer was tired, she made sure to spare them her greeting. [color=aba000]"Gem, Sia... I haven't seen da both of ya fer the entire day!"[/color] Rhea giggled before excusing herself. [color=aba000]"I feel a wee bit exhausted. Lez just talk tomorrow, aight?"[/color] Rhea travelled to her room in slow steps, remembering all the memories that had occurred today. Their first blunder, her first friend, her second friend and the wild party that was happening in the poor room. Every single one of them, she treasured close to her heart. Her hands still trembled upon seeing the scarlet stain on her robe but she found courage to face her phobia. How could she have the face to stand alongside her team when she would let a small problem of blood get the best of her? No, she needed to be useful in the future. [color=aba000]"As long as I live, none shall suffer."[/color] Rhea vowed to herself as she found herself inside her small, humble and warm room. She went over to the chalkboard, focusing on one part of it where multiple items or tokens were attached to its surface. There were key chains and some toys among others. Rhea took out the torn cloth and pinned it to the side of the hung items. [color=aba000]"I be guessin' dat it be true, Dane."[/color] the woman soliloquised. In Rhea's mind, she believed that no one [i]finds[/i] their worth. Everyone is already worth it-- they just need someone to [i]acknowledge[/i] their worth. [color=aba000]"I was a runt, I stumbled, yes, but Dane didn't deem lil'o me as bein' lost. It was too late fer me to acknowledge my worth but he din't deem me unworthy of saving."[/color] Rhea continued with her mumblings. [color=aba000] "Das how I feel fer my comrades. Dey might have stumbled but dey ar' not lost. Dey might not have acknowledged der own worth but, I be believin', dat no one is not worth savin'."[/color] [i]He is not unworthy of saving.[/i] Rhea took off her robe, sighing as she realized that the blood had bled through the robe and had stained her white nightgown. [color=aba000]"Bygones be bygones, Rhea."[/color] she mumbled her mantra before taking the gown off as well and throwing the two apparels into the laundry basket. Rhea pulled out one of her new white robes and grabbed something underneath-- another white nightgown. [color=aba000]"Dis should be good fer the night."[/color] the healer yawned, diving into the comforts of her bed, her fortress of serenity. Her eyes drooped down calmly as she sighed, the lull of sleep ever so near now. She could feel the nightmares begin to stab at her psyche but, for some odd reason, there was a new guardian that prevented those visions to torment her sleep. She knew, oh, she knew so well... that this would be the best sleep in a [i]long[/i] time.