Penelope looked up as Crow finally stepped through the door. She returned his smile and eyed the thief as he walked over. He already looked better than the last time she had seen him but she was rather certain some of his wounds still pained him. Her gaze flickered back up to his face as he spoke, feeling her heartbeat a little faster at his look of concern. Trying to ignore it, she shook her head and went on to assure him, "No one saw me. But they do think I'm rather incompetent now since you've gotten away from me twice."

The knight shrugged her shoulders. "It's not a big issue though. My uncle and brother won't let me live it down but luckily my baroness isn't too concerned with it and still seems to trust me enough." She looked over at him and flashed a small smirk. "I've got some experience with sneaking around so it's going to take more than just one tight spot for them to catch me." She assured him. 

Penelope felt herself relax in his company. Since they had begun to get along well again, it was difficult not to. It was hard not to fall into old habits with him, especially at times when it felt like little had changed in either of them. She knew it probably wasn't wise since she was still trying to hold onto Gavin and the life she had built over the two years. However, she couldn't bring herself to let the thief go. Instead, she just found herself missing the past and enjoying his familiar company. She looked over at him and let out a small sigh. [i]I already made my choice.. I have to stick to it.[/i] She told herself sharply.

Realizing she had fallen quiet for a moment, she snapped her focus back on the conversation, clearing her throat awkwardly. "Anyways, how are you holding up?" She asked him. Her smirk fade and now it was her turn to give him a concerned look as she addressed his wounds. Though he seemed fine enough to have made the trip to Myrefall, the knight still wanted to make sure he was alright. She paused before adding out of curiosity,  "How did they even catch you?"