[She watches the sheep trot off until Hawk closes the door. Pulling off her slip-on shoes--she left her boots in Castle Bal--she heads over to the cushion that Hawk indicates and takes a seat.]
It was a castle--Castle Bal, I think, from the one book I was able to read. My home. [She watches him as he gets the tea ready, then looks at the fire.] It was good to see it again, except--it was empty. Not a soul there.
[She isn't going to come out and say that it creeped her out--even scared her--but her tone is clear enough.]
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[She watches the sheep trot off until Hawk closes the door. Pulling off her slip-on shoes--she left her boots in Castle Bal--she heads over to the cushion that Hawk indicates and takes a seat.]
It was a castle--Castle Bal, I think, from the one book I was able to read. My home. [She watches him as he gets the tea ready, then looks at the fire.] It was good to see it again, except--it was empty. Not a soul there.
[She isn't going to come out and say that it creeped her out--even scared her--but her tone is clear enough.]