[ Her cheeks puff slightly at his usual tactic of redirection. Still, she does not press it. She instead nudges his nose in return and smiles. Gods, she missed this. ]
I am, for the moment. [ Exhaustion is still in her gaze simply by how much aether she has used recently. ] What might the Lord Speaker of Ishgard do for me... hmm.
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I am, for the moment. [ Exhaustion is still in her gaze simply by how much aether she has used recently. ] What might the Lord Speaker of Ishgard do for me... hmm.
[ She pretends to think a moment.]
Staying in bed sounds rather nice.