[Did she say something wrong? Oh of course, every time someone else is all "oh, and my friends are also here, that's great!" pangs of some kind of envy or resentment or sadness definitely surge through her.

Rakka's probably too good for those first two; that makes her feel even worse.] R-right. just... I was hoping, maybe, you would've had some luck with that. [A gentle squeeze of Rakka's shoulder.] There's still some time. You...you never know.