A M A L I A
That Sam was kind to someone rude to him doesn't surprise the girl in the least. "Ah. That... makes sense." There is silence for a moment as he considers how much to divulge of her relationship with her brother, as well as his current state. "He's... been unwell," she says at last, settling for a loose, vague truth. "I'm sure he'll appreciate you looking in on him."
The chilling subject that the topic turns to sends a shiver down her spine, "It is horrifying," Amalia agrees, the thought being one she's entertained often and for a long time. Still grappling the comforter, she is able to at last fold it into a small, manageable shape. "We should... perhaps talk about this somewhere else. Sometime else. After LongNight. I think I'm about done here; thank you for your help."
With a nod she extends her arms for the sheets, intending to make her way inside and finish her preparations in quiet thought.
