She laughs a little at the comeback, leaving him to it for the moment. Not that she doesn't look; she just busies herself with the pot, which thankfully has been heating up, and taking in the view when the Warrior of Light is busying himself with further disrobing. She puts some tea she found in the pot to let it steep, putting it back on the heater after filling two cups, setting one by Gustavain and the other cupped in her hands as she kneels onto the floor, sitting back on her heels in the Doman fashion. Their situation could certainly be worse, though as she looks around she does have to wonder about it.
"There's still plenty in here," she says curiously as she sips the drink, the warmth and hydration both doing her good, "Seems like no one expected anything to happen."
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Date: 2022-02-25 09:59 pm (UTC)"There's still plenty in here," she says curiously as she sips the drink, the warmth and hydration both doing her good, "Seems like no one expected anything to happen."