09-16-2010, 11:24 AM
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Aro seemed interested in the book but his weariness was evident. Nodding she took up the candle from him to lit the way back to their room. He would leave in a few hours and they would perhaps have to look for the books another day, but Nayru was content with that. She laughed lightly at his remark on dogs, although the only dog she could think of was Lilliana and Nayru didn’t quite know what Aro meant. Yet the jest in his voice was enough to put her in good spirits as she moved toward the door back to the hallway. "Alright, let’s go to sleep. I’m tired too." Gently as to not make any loud noises Nayru shut the door behind them and led him back to her bedroom. Inside she closed the door and peered around hesitantly. Bris, Conor and Gideon often came to her room, but Nayru had never considered how it might look to an outsider. Still it was sparse; her only belongings were one book stashed under her bed and the anklet she wore almost constantly. In her room there was only a bed and the beaten up desk, void of anything in or on it. How did they sleep in Crimson Dreams? On beds like the Dahlians of Conor’s house, or in lupus form like wolves were meant to? Softer than normal she nodded to the bed, unsure of how to proceed but trying to do so as naturally as possible. "You can take the bed, I don’t mind sleeping on the floor." Aro was, after all, her guest. |