The Miqo’te perked at the mention of her reservations; she had nearly forgotten! Remembering, she nodded, [color=#FFE58F]”I do indeed! It’s at the main inn back in Kugane. It’s at…”[/color] She pulled out and consulted a small watch from her satchel, [color=#FFE58F]”Well, in about two hours. Which gives us plenty of time to find a nice teahouse.”[/color]

She shook her head at the mention of smoke, [color=#FFE58F]”So long as we could find one that’s not smokey. It always makes me cough something awful. And I was under the impression that I was trying to avoid being in pain?”[/color] She fluttered her eyelids. She was pretty sure he liked that. She wasn’t entirely sure, but it usually flustered him, and she found that amusing. She loved seeing him flustered. And if all went well, he’d be plenty flustered back at the inn. Their hot springs were famed for their privacy, after all.