Winter sighs through her nose in slight agitation. “You didn’t think to wait until I came back?” She asks quietly. She looks behind him at the dead cultists and sighs when she doesn’t see him. “And thanks for that, but I need to do this. Alone.”
Ivy nods and inspects the desk. “It’s nice,” she smiles, looking around. Her eyes fall on the bed and her face turns red. “Where will I be sleeping?” She asks carefully.
Ivy nods and inspects the desk. “It’s nice,” she smiles, looking around. Her eyes fall on the bed and her face turns red. “Where will I be sleeping?” She asks carefully.