"I know the time because I am using to this. I am use to living in the dark and always going out into the world. We also have enchantment here that tell you the time in certain rooms. My room is one of them," he informed her as he watched her pick her food. What she ate would say a lot about her. How she viewed herself, what she thought of him watching her, and how she was feeling were all things he could learn from something so small. He tilted his head slightly causing his black hair to shift slight.
He was amused she had picked up two meats. She was an interesting case indeed. Food like that was often for fighters. What war was she fighting and was it mental? He was curious... "So your friend... When did you meet him?"
He was amused she had picked up two meats. She was an interesting case indeed. Food like that was often for fighters. What war was she fighting and was it mental? He was curious... "So your friend... When did you meet him?"
