Go the Distance

She had missed Wyl's subtle wave of hurt as she had been focusing on Seneca, she would have been concerned if she had caught it. And she laughed lightly at his remark about how she gets better treatment than the rest of them. She didn't know if that was true, too busy with her head cluttered with things to do. But perhaps he was right? That would be interesting, maybe it was a subtle dig into her being Bas's favorite servant.

She had eased herself into the steaming hot spring and giggled as Seneca tried to get in it too then changed to a cooler one.
"I don't blame you, it's pretty toasty in here! I grew up in a desert though, I'm used to really hot sands and the like. Where'd you grow up?" She asked as she gently swam in circles.

"Speech"