Sparrow hadn't seemed exceedingly outgoing upon their first meeting, but now she seemed even more introverted, stumbling over her words here and there. Myri peered at her with concern written across a tawny face, readying herself to prompt the other woman for information when Sparrow again spoke, asking for a place where they might speak privily. Myri nodded and turned, looking down the dim hallway. She didn't suppose anyone was home -- the children were loud, but Kaena and Halo could both be rather quiet, and Myri didn't wish to disturb either of them.
Sure -- we could head out to the corral, if you want? The horses and sheep won't tell anyone a thing, the tawny woman suggested, heading for the door and propping it open, spending a moment peering out before turning turquoise eyes back toward Sparrow. Everything okay? she asked, casually enough. The Praeses seemed unduly nervous, and Myri was a little concerned, but she didn't wish for it to be written all over her face. Such a reaction might only provoke more nervousness from her companion.
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