"The person in question was invading Kaine's space and wasn't taking 'no' for an answer," Nariko answered, because she didn't need to look up to feel the guilty look on the younger woman's face. "It's a miracle Tyler wasn't physically harmed for that alone. I'm not sure that anyone here thinks his punishment was unacceptable, besides, Roland was right there when it happened." So even if things did need smoothing over he'd have done it on his own.
"All of that," Kaine added, more relieved that she didn't have to put the embarrassing ordeal into words. Since Roland was already making tea and Kaine only needed to put a few things in her fridge she was done quickly, and peaked over Nariko's shoulder briefly. What she saw wasn't words or any kind of spell, but a hand drawn picture, one that made her smile and help Roland gather cups, even though he wasn't likely to need her guidance with something that unimportant. At least she knew why that thing was such a gentle topic.
Nariko shut it a bit suddenly though, turning away from the image of her father to look at the cover. It always looked like a dour, frowning face to her, done in heavy silver, from a material she had never been able to identify, surrounded by dark ink.
"You want to know about it? Why it's followed Alain? Just ask."
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Date: 2015-03-29 03:08 am (UTC)"All of that," Kaine added, more relieved that she didn't have to put the embarrassing ordeal into words. Since Roland was already making tea and Kaine only needed to put a few things in her fridge she was done quickly, and peaked over Nariko's shoulder briefly. What she saw wasn't words or any kind of spell, but a hand drawn picture, one that made her smile and help Roland gather cups, even though he wasn't likely to need her guidance with something that unimportant. At least she knew why that thing was such a gentle topic.
Nariko shut it a bit suddenly though, turning away from the image of her father to look at the cover. It always looked like a dour, frowning face to her, done in heavy silver, from a material she had never been able to identify, surrounded by dark ink.
"You want to know about it? Why it's followed Alain? Just ask."