Her head turned as the tiles shifted, creaking under the added weight as Leena joined her. Siora offered a small smile, relief washing over her seeing her younger sister still relatively unaccosted and looking well. Frost wouldn’t get a look in, not to their private, stolen moments. The man who robbed them of their freedom would not be the topic of their time together, despite the difficulty of him being present in nearly every aspect.
It had been an effort pulling herself onto the roof, but for a period the siblings could relax, nestled in the small nook overlooking everything.
@Leena Craynore
Hey,Si returned, the smile faltering some as ointment and wound met, stinging lightly.
Yeah… I ran out,shoulders lifting with a sigh,
Not gonna get you in troub-. She paused, chuckling a little as Leena pulled her in for a hug. It was sweet, and expected, she’d always been so willing to help and do anything to lift some of the burden Siora endured.
It had been an effort pulling herself onto the roof, but for a period the siblings could relax, nestled in the small nook overlooking everything.
I’m fine, it’ll be healed in a few days, promise.Her voice reassuring, Siora leaned into her for a moment,
I thought, given everyone's distracted with the guests we’d get the afternoon. He won’t call for me, not with my leg like this, it would embarrass his Lordship if I came hobbling through.
How long before Cook needs you back?
@Leena Craynore
06-22-2024, 06:01 PM
