Rhythm v Rainbow

Rainbow would give a small nod as Rhythm spoke. Instinct. It was good to have, strong and sure. Without instinct to guide a creature they could easily falter and fail. Her smile would widen into a full on grin as she too was complimented, and she would tip her head. “I’ve had a bit of practice.” Mainly in slaughtering her enemies from the past, but hey... They had what was coming to them. If they hadn’t targeted her family first she never would have become their enemy. She would have never became a living embodiment of Rainbow Syndrome.

“Rainbow is the name by he way. What might I be able to call you, dear?”

"Speech"
'thoughts'