[ Gwendolyn's concern at least lessens as the man finally comes around. Myris bobs a curtsey as she offers the drink, before shyly retreating into her puff-collar. ]
Mmm. You are well, then. But not so used to the sun here?
[Just be glad you woke up due to shaking, and not from a faceful of water. NOT that she'll be mentioning that had been the plan..]
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Mmm. You are well, then. But not so used to the sun here?
[Just be glad you woke up due to shaking, and not from a faceful of water. NOT that she'll be mentioning that had been the plan..]