wakey wakey eggs and bake-y

Zola had no shame when it came to affection. she was an unmarried woman and in her culture, they were more open to physical affection during the period of not being spoken for. besides, she did not seem to enjoy contact in an emotional way outwardly. yet she did. she could say once she got comfortable with someone, she showered them with affection. Eliphas was leaning toward that. he asked if they could 'stroll', and she was not sure what that meant. instead, she nodded. "long as get to place" she replied to him.

he seemed amused by her reaction, but all she wanted to do was skirt away from the 'snow'. Did rain turn to... snow? what witchcraft was this? she frowned in displeasure, not really understanding but unable to do much about it. the 'snow' happened. it was real. she could not reject it entirely. "why" she asked simply, her brows furrowing. he may not have an answer for that, but she wanted to know why it happened. why did this land have snow, when her land did not? did her gods protect the people there from it?

- - "Talking!" Walking. 'Thought/Others!' - -