Forsake your loved ones, to protect yourself.
His question made her bite her lip, "Well... I'll learn it all again." She shrugged, and she didn't clarify who would teach her, or how she would learn. She accepted the pestle and mortar and set to work, grinding in gentle motions. While the motions were gentle, they were quick and done with ease.
It seemed her muscles had a memory. "I want to learn again, anyway. It was... one of the few things that made me happy, before." She murmured, not really loud enough to denote that she wanted Loren to pay attention to her, though. She was just musing to herself. The sentence did leave her lips in a tone of quiet sorrow, though.
She fell into silence, working away with the mortar and pestle, as Poe flew across the room to attempt to perch on Loren's shoulder, curious.
It seemed her muscles had a memory. "I want to learn again, anyway. It was... one of the few things that made me happy, before." She murmured, not really loud enough to denote that she wanted Loren to pay attention to her, though. She was just musing to herself. The sentence did leave her lips in a tone of quiet sorrow, though.
She fell into silence, working away with the mortar and pestle, as Poe flew across the room to attempt to perch on Loren's shoulder, curious.
