That was a bag, but one hoped there was some semblance of clothing within? And in truth it felt like an eternity to her as well; certainly long enough to worry he had left for other reasons despite his oath.
After all, mayhap some, the foolish, were not aware of what such promises could mean...
There was a relieved little chirrup when he returned though, and a pointed look that she wasn't going to do anything until he turned around. A brief moment, no sound of sliding bone or wetness, and there was the sound of the zipper being fiddled with until she figured out the fastener on the bag and got herself dressed.
For some semblance of 'dressed' that meant the young lord had broad shoulders and wider hips than her own so the strange clothing was loose and slipping even as she had to hold the waist with still damaged hands. "My thanks lord," she offered softly once covered.
He was expecting the milk skinned girl with unbound hair that went past her knees yes?
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After all, mayhap some, the foolish, were not aware of what such promises could mean...
There was a relieved little chirrup when he returned though, and a pointed look that she wasn't going to do anything until he turned around. A brief moment, no sound of sliding bone or wetness, and there was the sound of the zipper being fiddled with until she figured out the fastener on the bag and got herself dressed.
For some semblance of 'dressed' that meant the young lord had broad shoulders and wider hips than her own so the strange clothing was loose and slipping even as she had to hold the waist with still damaged hands. "My thanks lord," she offered softly once covered.
He was expecting the milk skinned girl with unbound hair that went past her knees yes?