[It still surprises her now and then, to find herself on the receiving end of one of Harrow's smiles. And not the sneering, thin-lipped dangerous kind even. Something closer to genuine than she once would have imagined possible from the other girl. She blinks down at her, briefly stupefied, mouth still stuffed with bread--
--but then she flashes a slanting smile of her own and moves to fulfil Harrows? Ciri's?? Command without complaint.]
The hottest tree you ever laid eyes on.
[Comes her own, quiet quip as she moves to take the bottomless cage. Extends her arm upward toward Ciri, standing on the tips of her toes-- and what do you know, she's within reaching distance.]
no subject
--but then she flashes a slanting smile of her own and moves to fulfil Harrows? Ciri's?? Command without complaint.]
The hottest tree you ever laid eyes on.
[Comes her own, quiet quip as she moves to take the bottomless cage. Extends her arm upward toward Ciri, standing on the tips of her toes-- and what do you know, she's within reaching distance.]
I take it you want the bread, too?