Her eyes roll skyward, lips twitching helplessly upward and looking rather entirely unsurprised.
Abandoning him to rest for a moment, she pads her way carefully around the room. She's not precisely certain what she's looking for, but she figures that it doesn't hurt to check. Just in case.
When she's relatively certain that nothing is going to spring out from beneath the floorboards she sets about making up a bath, going from the brief memory from the witch's inn and their stays at Milliways (though there were handles there - much easier) and managing to get herself a bit soaked in the process.
Feeling rather accomplished (if a bit damp) she returns to the bed, pressing her fingers to her sleeping companion's shoulder with a quiet, "Tristran?"
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Abandoning him to rest for a moment, she pads her way carefully around the room. She's not precisely certain what she's looking for, but she figures that it doesn't hurt to check. Just in case.
When she's relatively certain that nothing is going to spring out from beneath the floorboards she sets about making up a bath, going from the brief memory from the witch's inn and their stays at Milliways (though there were handles there - much easier) and managing to get herself a bit soaked in the process.
Feeling rather accomplished (if a bit damp) she returns to the bed, pressing her fingers to her sleeping companion's shoulder with a quiet, "Tristran?"