Amalia
"Ah- that is-" The question of whether she's offering him lodging catches her off guard, especially since for the first time she does have spare space to keep someone. But letting a strange Ascended stay in the bakery seems like a poor idea, and Amalia feels a jealous protectiveness over the small bedroom, a strange loathing to give it up. "I meant more when Longnight comes. Though I suppose you'll need somewhere for now."
Jyoti is, as always, a welcome distraction, and the starwhale does not hesitate to approach the friendly stranger, fearless as ever as she tries to coax skritches from Amun. Amalia, meanwhile, has taken off her coat, though the comment about glowing whales makes her pause. "Do you have another kind of whale?" she wonders, ever curious, stepping behind the counter to start a pot of tea.
Jyoti is, as always, a welcome distraction, and the starwhale does not hesitate to approach the friendly stranger, fearless as ever as she tries to coax skritches from Amun. Amalia, meanwhile, has taken off her coat, though the comment about glowing whales makes her pause. "Do you have another kind of whale?" she wonders, ever curious, stepping behind the counter to start a pot of tea.
