[Calanthe has picked a table in a particularly sunny spot and is basking in the light when Emery enters. What follows is an exchange that Zel probably won’t be able to hear from outside but is also fairly mundane:
“Emery. You’re here.”]
Yeah, I just arrived. You’ve picked a nice spot.
[Emery takes a seat next to Calanthe as she responds “Mm. I wish we were allowed to sleep down here.”]
It’d still be dark at night you know.
[“Yes, but there would be more light when you woke up.”
Emery laughs, earning him a puzzled look from Calanthe.
The two of them make a bit more small talk and at one point the innkeeper comes over to ask if Emery wants anything. He politely turns her down and she smiles and heads off to attend to some other guests.
When she turns around it reveals a cow-like tail poking out of her skirt and, more startling, a low cut shirt exposing a hollow back, inside which a tiny swaddled infant is taking a nap.]
So, Callie, you had some things you wanted to tell me?
[“That’s right. Let’s go to my room.”
Unfortunately for Zel’s surveillance, the solarium is a bit too public for any kind of clandestine discussion. Emery and Calanthe stand up and head further into the inn; Calanthe’s movements are noticeably light and graceful.]
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on 2023-11-23 02:50 am (UTC)“Emery. You’re here.”]
Yeah, I just arrived. You’ve picked a nice spot.
[Emery takes a seat next to Calanthe as she responds “Mm. I wish we were allowed to sleep down here.”]
It’d still be dark at night you know.
[“Yes, but there would be more light when you woke up.”
Emery laughs, earning him a puzzled look from Calanthe.
The two of them make a bit more small talk and at one point the innkeeper comes over to ask if Emery wants anything. He politely turns her down and she smiles and heads off to attend to some other guests.
When she turns around it reveals a cow-like tail poking out of her skirt and, more startling, a low cut shirt exposing a hollow back, inside which a tiny swaddled infant is taking a nap.]
So, Callie, you had some things you wanted to tell me?
[“That’s right. Let’s go to my room.”
Unfortunately for Zel’s surveillance, the solarium is a bit too public for any kind of clandestine discussion. Emery and Calanthe stand up and head further into the inn; Calanthe’s movements are noticeably light and graceful.]