Aislinn frowned as Charlotte said she would be leaving early the next day.  It was unfortunate but ... as the black haired woman stood and stared at her for a few seconds the native started to worry.  Were the potions having a residual effect on her mental processes?  [color=pink]"Is something wrong Charlotte?"[/color]  The pink haired girl blinked before guiding the taller woman to the makeshift bed and making her lay down.  [color=pink]"You don't look so well.  It's probably best to turn in for now.  Is there anything you need, friend?"[/color]  She tilted her head and gave off a smile as she sat down on the edge of the bed with the black haired woman and let a little concern run across her face.