[h1][centre][color=a2d39c]Syraeia Leela “Sy-a” Inn Keeper[/color][/centre][/h1] [h2][centre][color=a2d39c]Dawn Haven _ Post Office[/color][/centre][/h2] [centre][color=a2d39c][b] Escorting the Snakeness to her tower lair and ADHD adventures.[/b][/color] [/centre] [centre][color=a2d39c][b] Now with 50% more blood alcohol content. Sloshed snakes can slither too[/b][/color][/centre] Sya slithered through the snowy streets on orion's arm with an surprisingly high level of comfort as the other blightborn walked at her pace. She was a little slower and made a concentrating look as she tried to keep her balance centered. Sya was quiet as she thought and was lost in her own wandering mind for a few minutes as they left the baths towards the town. She spoke up looking thoughtful and smiled, Becky was a gold egg and the woman had taken over the bakery with a force and made it her own, Sya was not upset and happy as long as they moved in the same direction with the buxom brunette. [color=c4df9b]“Becky will forgive me, I'm giving her my good boots and long skirts… not fit me, alterations, but she needs a good pair to keep warm with snow coming. warm feet, healthy people.”[/color] Sya said having taken her changes in a way only the somewhat unable in keeper could manage to carry on and face her challenges. Drunk Sya rambled more than normal as she had taken her time to process Orions words, and his support. The Eye had become a small community of sorts among the Staff and she never realised it before, it kind of was like being hit by a breeze as you walked out the door. [color=c4df9b]“That. Makes ssssene…”[/color] Sya said with a curious thoughtful look as she made her way past houses and the quiet noise of the town built up. She mentally tried to control her more snake instinct as her tails tip left playful marks on the snow behind her as she moved. [color=c4df9b]“None of them quit you know, even with me… they stayed, I was… it was nice.”[/color] Sya admitted to being a little shy but touched by their choice. [color=c4df9b]“Becky and Vala are light sent, I'm not sure how I'd manage without them."[/color] Sya feelings where… she was not sure but it did not feel bad. Sya smiled genuinely, she did think thr Prince tried and imagined his stress was quite excessive for him to be under, running the Inn was enough yet alone a town. [color=c4df9b]“He should have taken some of my Sssshine, it is rather Good, you should try some onion….Orion, onion? Orion. Not much like it at all.”[/color] Sya said, seeing the post Office and pulling him over to it with a light tug of her and a flick of her tail, timed to a rather impressive level of synchronicity. [color=c4df9b]“Sssso I tell her, where is a gentleman taking me on a date, and defending my honour from a foul curr? Or Kira too, i can share… if i get my cuddle time.”[/color] Sya teased and her expression turned entirely to mischief but it had broken her darker funk and she was more like the woman who had managed to get townspeople to trust one they viewed before as a monster. Maybe she teased….maybe she did not, Sya was a mental ADHD mystery of a Lamia. Sya had already pushed a door open and without a pause or chance to pause gone straight to the counter with a degree of confidence and with no chance of not getting her outcome. [color=c4df9b]“Good day post masterI need paper, ink, and a local Runner, charge to the Eye of Beholder, Business Account 01.”[/color] Sya said with skipping a beat and and wrote. Sya composed the letter in her head, her thoughts rapidly flowing and random jumble of a mess. Though she began to place them in order as she lay luxuriating in the hot water earlier. [hider=Letter] [i]“Dear Eris. I hope you are safe and well, I am a little drunk so forgive my writing. I am still getting used to my changes that I have been forced to face, but my staff have npt quit even if a tripped becky over with my tail, I owe her my boots. I hope you are still my friend and a good egg, your always welcome at the Eye. I have completed the renovations and have a lovely 2 story snug in my quarters perfect for a comfortable Tea and light meal. Dawn Haven would be a darker place without your presence in my roof and friendship. You're welcome to drop by, please let Vala or Becky know to find me if I'm not about! You must try our sweet treats! Tell them what …tea? You like tea right? I have tea somewhere… We have started our bakery with Becky helping us and brewing my own distillery, Shine of Selene, my own recipe from home. The Opening day seems to be going well, we were busy today. It's rather potent and I'm being escorted home by Onni…Orion, he is quite muscular. Steak that one! Kira is nice, though she is more reserved. Lord thingy pain in my tail tried, but they sent him away and they good eggs now and protected me. Stay warm. Your slithery friend. Sya. “[/i] [/hider] …. Her letter was signed with a wavy signature and had the odd blot and blob from her wet coat and her emotions she poured into the letter and folded it neatly taking a small wax stamp sealing with “Eris Hightower, Lady Sage.” in her somewhat messy yet readable hand. The letter was random as Sya was and true to her nature, her somewhat strange yet endearing nature. She handed the letter to the tray marked post local outgoing. She reached out an arm for Orion to take and head to the Eye of the Beholder with the confidence of a noble lady asking a gentleman to dance at a ball. [color=c4df9b]"Send it today please if possible, a reliabe runner, il pay the fee for courier on my account. "[/color] She said to the post master politely. [b]Mentions[/b] [@Qia]