Beach Bonfire
As Helen sat comfortably beside the fire, she watched the fire with her eyes, but through her skin, she watched Hanako. She eyed the Shosho, studying her, watching her as she drank down the last of her wine, and more so, she studied the expression upon her face, and the frown which crossed her lips. Here it comes. Helen thought as she prepared herself for the result of whatever thoughts had provoked the frown to cross the lips of a woman who was on what was supposed to be a carefree vacation. That was, until Helen watched the marshmallow move away from the fire, turning her gaze to watch Hanako blow it out, before it was offered to her... along with the question that she braced herself for.
A smile crossed Helen's lips, as a gleam presented itself in her green flecked eyes. "Yes, I think that it is for the moment." Helen spoke with a sly tone, one that displayed a degree of playfulness, but an underlying and developing respect. After speaking she licked her lips, which were still decorated with the illusion of purple lipstick, which merely existed as a projection upon her skin. It was a split second, before she went for the marshmallow with an audible 'Nom' as she pulled it from the stick with her lips, and devoured the gooey treat, before she spoke again after swallowing it down "Delicious as well... you do know how to put a smile on a NH-27's lips.". She picked up her own marshmallow, before she gently reached for the roasting stick, and in the process, she lightly touched her finger tips against Hanako's hand. "Here, let me roast the next one."
As Helen reached out for the stick, she thought on the moment. It was better to make a friend of a Princess and a Shosho, than to keep one at arm's length, more so, when it was clear that sometime over the past year, the girl had developed into more of a woman than she was when they had first met, a woman that deserved a chance to befriend. Certainly, she was not an ideal wartime leader, but, she was nowhere near as impulsive as the Taisa that had found it a wise choice to risk crew and ship for impulsive moves against superior foes. For that moment, it was convenient for Helen to be near Hanako, because she desired to perhaps bury the hatchet, and if she did need to part ways with the crew, she knew she would rather be on good terms with the Shosho, and to perhaps be able to call her friend, as opposed to leaving with bitter feelings.