Still you either wayshe takes the leaning towards her as acceptance, pressing her own head closer, leaning lazily into Dimitri. Man, she missed piling up on top of others, she wasn't a girl meant for the solitary life. Fiadh snorted lightly, when he says her name and claims he thought he made it up. They asked her how she was doing, and she was....quiet for a moment.
's fineLiar.
Been havin' to tell m'self not to knock Arvid on his ass an' take the throne, and lemme tell you it's getting hardHer tone was light, joking, the anger was always boiling under the surface but that wasn't Dimitri's fault, she didn't want to start ranting...right now at least.
Been waiting for one of Ragnar's older brood to come kick the boy down a few pegs.
And yet.
Nothing said about herself, because man it was just sad.

