Skye's shocked face morphed into a delighted one as the white woman before her informed her that she was, in fact, Orin Takekuro. She grinned at the woman, glad that she had come back - she had no need to apologize, no need at all. She laughed as Orin's pups yipped and nipped at her, asking who she was.
"I am Skye Collins," she said. "Capitana of Cercatori d'Arte." She looked back at Orin, wondering if Shawchert had told her yet that he had relinquished his position as the Capitano - either way, the truth was out now, although perhaps not as Skye would have wanted it to be. What was done was done, however, and she turned back to Orin and Shaw as he began to speak.
"I would be honored if you came back to us, Orin," she said to the white woman, smiling at her. She said this not to many people, or anyone at all before now, but Orin was different - the woman had been through so much at her time in Cercatori d'Arte, and although it was entirely more safe now with Shaw and Skye's own transformations through life, she knew that it took courage to come back. Skye promised herself that she'd be a good leader, a better leader to her.
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