“Hmm?” Khalida looks up and then down at herself, frowning. “Oh uh.. you wouldn’t happen to know of any places for me to get clothes would you? Or where I can mend these?” She asks quickly, desperate for a change in topic. 

Sorcha looks away when she finds herself [i]genuinely[/i] interested by something. No wait, [i]fascinated[/i]. She mentally curses herself and doesn’t answer besides a small huff. 

Winter nods and smiles in approval. “He’s moving along nicely,” she murmurs to Jacob.