Pity Party (Party and Races!)

At the mention of spars and races, Modesty could feel her companion perk up, and to be honest, she thought a race sounded like plenty of fun too! Her rear lifted off the ground, paws dancing prettily agains the ground as she tried to contain a squeal. “Spars and races?!” Her eyes were shining. “I bet you’re pretty good at fighting huh?” She asked Gilgamesh with a broad smile, “Maybe I could ask Jynn for a race? Or maybe someone else?” She was already craning her head to see of she could spot her long legged friend. “I promise I’ll cheer for you if you cheer for me!” She offered to Gil, her tail waving excitedly at her back.

“Speech”