It's another attempt at lessening the awkward strain she still feels, although the laugh feels as unnatural as everything else about this conversation. It's a good thing she can turn and walk away to his bags where she digs through for a towel.
Still, she takes a seat so that she's sitting directly in front of him rather than beside, and drops the towel over his head with a small, crooked smile.]
Here. I might be able to help.
[Eustace will feel a small wave of warm air coming from around her hands, and it grows hot as she brings it up to the cloak around his shoulders where it starts to dry off. It's the least she can do, after everything that happened...]
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[Is she even surprised? Not at all.
It's another attempt at lessening the awkward strain she still feels, although the laugh feels as unnatural as everything else about this conversation. It's a good thing she can turn and walk away to his bags where she digs through for a towel.
Still, she takes a seat so that she's sitting directly in front of him rather than beside, and drops the towel over his head with a small, crooked smile.]
Here. I might be able to help.
[Eustace will feel a small wave of warm air coming from around her hands, and it grows hot as she brings it up to the cloak around his shoulders where it starts to dry off. It's the least she can do, after everything that happened...]