[ ..Right. Why did she expect more out of him? She withholds the sigh that desperately wants to come out so she can, instead, reach out her other hand to him (that's right, to hold). The exposed one — the one that shows him just how unmarred her skin is, how soft it looks, untouched from the struggles of this war and labor — places itself palm down at the top of the cornerstone. Her lips twist, the rock cold beneath her palm, and her nails titter (click click click) at the surface as she waits. ]
Find Yima's manor. You can't miss it.. You'll get set up there.
[ She means: you can definitely take a shower. And.. Her eyes flick at his clothes. He can definitely have someone give him something to wear, too. ]
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Find Yima's manor. You can't miss it.. You'll get set up there.
[ She means: you can definitely take a shower. And.. Her eyes flick at his clothes. He can definitely have someone give him something to wear, too. ]
Or head to the bathhouse. You have options.