[ A pleasant smile, even as she has turned to retrieve the box from which she has been filling her pipe. She will move that his way now, as if nothing is amiss -- because, really? Why would anything be? Your space is your own. If you so choose to retreat, that is your prerogative, as it is Theirs to respect the need for it in turn. ]
Good, [ sitting back now and turning her gaze back out the window. ] A flight as long as the one you both took must have been taxing.
[ There's a small smile on her lips as she watches the flickering of lights in the dark. ]
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Good, [ sitting back now and turning her gaze back out the window. ] A flight as long as the one you both took must have been taxing.
[ There's a small smile on her lips as she watches the flickering of lights in the dark. ]
The fireflies are beautiful tonight.