[ K'thisru opens her mouth to respond to both things, but before she can, something akin to a calm sort of storm in the form of Lyna arrives, and instead of answering, she glances back and forth between the Exarch and Lyna, listening to the calm yet decisive delivery of words from the taller woman.
In spite of herself, she smiles at the Exarch's protest, and before Lyna takes her leave, she gives her the widest, most approving smile that she can. In her mind, the Exarch needs someone like Lyna, and although she wouldn't dare overstep, someone like herself as well. Maybe the two of them can conspire and think of ways to split the task of looking after the Exarch.
Once it is just the two of them once more, K'thisru turns to face him again. ] Well, I don't know about you, but I'm glad about that.
[ More time to speak with him is a good thing, in her mind. ]
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In spite of herself, she smiles at the Exarch's protest, and before Lyna takes her leave, she gives her the widest, most approving smile that she can. In her mind, the Exarch needs someone like Lyna, and although she wouldn't dare overstep, someone like herself as well. Maybe the two of them can conspire and think of ways to split the task of looking after the Exarch.
Once it is just the two of them once more, K'thisru turns to face him again. ] Well, I don't know about you, but I'm glad about that.
[ More time to speak with him is a good thing, in her mind. ]