He nodded firmly and smiled at her acquiescence, turning to the tea kettle sitting on the little aether heater on the cupboard. "Good, I'm glad to hear it. There's a wonderful blend that the botanists at Sweetsieve have been cultivating; the chirurgeons have said that it is remarkably good for
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He looked back over his shoulder at her. "Have you eaten yet, or would you like me to make you a few sandwiches?"
“I am rather hungry…” she admitted sheepishly. She didn’t tend to eat well, and that hadn’t exactly changed even with her trips to the
She fidgeted with her hands for just a moment before shaking her head to clear her mind. She shouldn’t let her mind wander too much lest she start thinking
“Th-that is to say…yes, I would appreciate it, if you don’t mind, G’raha…” she quickly added as she realized she hadn’t quite answered him.