Skills! "But father, I'm already skilled in many areas. Conversation, Blaspheming, swashbuckling..." Siduri continued to list a bunch of random skills which happened to include bucket scrubbing as well. Realizing that she'd gone off on a tangent, Sid blinked and flashed her father the winning smile that she had perfected. It obviously wasn't a time for tomfoolery (another of her skills) so the multi-colored girl sat and was quiet, though she couldn't stop smiling.
Ears perked as Gil began to speak about Raiders getting injured. Sid nodded to let him know that she was listening. For as... energetic... as Sid was, she was definitely interested in healing, so she paid as much attention as she could manage.
Eyes moved to the jar that Gil laid out for her and Sid gave it a little sniff. She could smell the herbs within it and noted that it looked waxy. "Uhh... burrrrns?" The inflection at the end of her speech rose in question and the girl's brows rose with it. She hoped that she was right.
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