( ooc; so sorry for the wait! i'd somehow lost this notification in the mess that is my inbox... feel free to handwave this with me! )


[ it isn't her business, of course. her offer to help extends as far as the other party wants it to, whether that be just the tangible things like food and shelter, or something more like an ear for listening. she doesn't ever mean to pry, but there are times her curiosity simply gets the better of her. times like today, after weeks of co-habitation. it explains why she perks up when he initiates, even if his inquiry is spurred by polite chatter. ]

Oh, I'll probably go into the trade district again. There's a vendor I've been eyeing for some time, [ she admits, as if it were some sort of exciting secret, ] and I think I'm getting close to wearing him down. If we wind up with some fruit tarts tomorrow, you'll know I succeeded! Then maybe I'll try to find an open space where I can practice my dancing... it's been a while.

[ she pokes around her plate for a few moments, letting her words settle for an acceptable amount of time before turning towards him. it's hard to hide her excitement here. ]

What about you...? What do you like to do?