I was about to offer my services to you. They never gave the Warriors of Light desks to sit behind. Instead, we are the errand girls. [ A sad smile touches her face then. While she does not necessarily mind aiding the world and others? The expectation that she and her sister will jump to any bar to see it done is tiresome. ] They are very different things! Thisru has had more chances to visit than I have, but, I can most certainly arrange things...

[ She smiles widely at him with the tip of her tail moving side to side. She will need to speak with the Foretemps to help her with anything that could arise to stop Aymeric from going. Artoriel certainly would not mind, and his father can still have leverage despite his retirement...

Her thoughts are interrupted by the feel his fingers across her ear. The edge of the ear twitches and a shiver runs down her back. Her eyelids flutter at the attention with her head tilting into his touch and against his chest. A gentle "Oh..." escapes her and she seemingly melts against his frame.

The fingers at his thigh move to draw nonsensical patterns. The one on his arm gently moves back and forth against the skin. As always, if he had asked her to do anything for him, she would, but perhaps moreso in this moment. The temptation to swing her legs on either side of his hips and press hers to his rises once more. It causes her to give a breathless sigh and pleased sound. No, she will wait until she knows what he wishes to do...

Her ears twitch once more under his touch. ]