Iona shook Whisper’s hand, [color=f6989d]“Well… I… Er… Didn’t mean, like, bad bad… Just…”[/color] She trailed off, she could feel her face flushing. [color=f6989d]“Sorry…”[/color]
She took her hand back and brushed her hair behind her ear. Iona noticed in the corner of her eye that Avary was taking out a cup of coffee.
Iona rolled her eyes,[color=f6989d] “You know, you’re not supposed to have that.” [/color]
She was very much like her mother in many ways, including her accent. Although it wasn’t as strong as her mothers, you could hear Sokovian in her voice.