[ she just watches him approach and for a second her feet brace against the ground from where she's sat on it, instead of one of the benches. she has her hands clutched around a book, but it shuts most of the way. she's got an uncertainty about her, rigidness in her limbs and her posture.

flight feels like it'd be pretty choice right now. but she stays. ]


... Refectory was in a state. There was broken glass down the wine cellar, and some blood and prints in the refectory itself... Gale found some kind of blue substance as well.