Naomi stayed quiet as Ophelia opened and read her letter, she gave her the privacy of reading as she looked down towards her own. There was a hesitant breath from the woman before she rolled her eyes. She had seen this coming as soon as she noticed that Ophelia got her own letter; but as it was the way of their Church, she couldn't exactly say [i]no[/i] to going along with Ophelia. She closed her letter before shifting to fold it horizontally, which caused the wax seal to softly pop off. Naomi gently picked it up in her fingers and admired it for a moment. [b]"Serious work for the good wax, then."[/b] She seemed to muse out loud, before she looked up as Ophelia started to speak to her. Naomi listened with a soft head tilt as Ophelia started to speak and promptly stopped, she gave a smile as Ophelia used her nickname - if it was anyone higher up, she'd probably be more angry than she currently was - But since it was Ophelia, she didn't really mind. She gave a bit of a hum, looking away from the young Hunter as she seemed to look to the ceiling. [b]"Well, you'll need at least a weeks worth of clothing - things for missions and then civilian work, we can wash things if we're there longer than a week."[/b] She spoke slowly and calmly, hoping that it would help the woman calm down a little. [b]"If you have anything tied to the Ether - weapons, prayer books, effigies, necklaces - Alway's good to bring them. They might not keep you out of trouble, but they'll at least protect you from the darker side of the Void."[/b] She gave a bit of a frown, remembering how she learnt that fact - of course, not in the best way. [b]"Anything you need for downtime - Books, any knitting projects - simple and easy to carry, things that won't bring too much attention. I bring a sketchbook myself."[/b] She added, before her eyes moved back to the wax seal in her fingers. [b]"Toiletries, Usually a favoured weapon if you have one.[/b] She looked back to Ophelia, tilting her head to the other side for a moment - hopefully she wasn't too overwhelming for the babe of a girl.