Jeepers Creepers

“I appreciate that Medusa, thank you…” She said, smiling into the ground. After a moment, she lifted her eyes again, meeting the Wraiths. She found no judgement nor anything to be embarrassed of in the older woman's eyes. She held her gaze a little longer this time. Smiling as the other wolf nudged her shoulder.

She was feeling pretty positive about Medusa. Whoever she had been to Triss, she was clearly someone who had mattered to her. Who still did matter. “If you’d like… could you maybe tell me a little about my childhood?” She asked, voice soft. Embarrassed by the request, she dropped her eyes again.

"Speech"