Vervain had gathered up the blankets and folded them into a pile that would need to be washed (she'd ask one of the nurses later, when she knew they weren't busy or panicking or fleeing the place), and was just about to turn her attention to the floors when Jigano's voice reached her. She turned and smiled crookedly at him, resting a gentle hand on her bump. Pregnancy suited Vai, but she was not the type to relax, evidently. "I can't take a break," she said, laughing softly and glancing around the place.
"Perhaps I am just nesting. I already cleaned up the Rathskeller, but... I don't know, Jigano. This place seems a bit lost, since the doctor left." Not left left, of course, but the lack of thumbs probably made it difficult to keep the place in good shape. "I thought I would help out, before I am the size of a house. You aren't unwell, are you?" Obviously she thought that was why he was there.
"Perhaps I am just nesting. I already cleaned up the Rathskeller, but... I don't know, Jigano. This place seems a bit lost, since the doctor left." Not left left, of course, but the lack of thumbs probably made it difficult to keep the place in good shape. "I thought I would help out, before I am the size of a house. You aren't unwell, are you?" Obviously she thought that was why he was there.
