delphine
Delphine glanced from the kettle and cups she was pouring, when he mentioned Tala. "Oh! Tala. She's an Outlander, who arrived right before the portal was buried, I think?" She moved to replace the kettle, claiming both cups and moving to the bed again. He'd leaned back, taken his boots off, and brought his legs up onto the bed while she was sprinkling a series of herbs through the teas.
"Comfy? It seemed wrong to leave her unprepared, she's from a cold climate, but I don't think it was as cold as Halo... and of course, I don't think it had LongNight." She explained, easily, moving to settle at the foot of the bed, after all, she had a painting to finish, once it dried.
"Are... you mad, because I let her stay in the house?" She inquired, hesitant to voice the naggling concern, but she knew she'd never be able to drop it unless she asked.
"Comfy? It seemed wrong to leave her unprepared, she's from a cold climate, but I don't think it was as cold as Halo... and of course, I don't think it had LongNight." She explained, easily, moving to settle at the foot of the bed, after all, she had a painting to finish, once it dried.
"Are... you mad, because I let her stay in the house?" She inquired, hesitant to voice the naggling concern, but she knew she'd never be able to drop it unless she asked.
