(Oh, that's nice. She squeezes Jester back solidly, and sighs. This is good. This means that everybody else is going to come here, one at a time... then they will all be here, and they can all be together again. They can make plans. She likes having Molly and Beau here, but the three of them aren't doing much, they are mostly exploring, and talking to other people, but they don't have a lot of direction.
She plonks Jester back down on her feet eventually, and steps back. Jester looks happy. It makes her feel less uncomfortable about having hugged her out of the blue for no reason... it really has been a long time since they've talked, though.
So long that Jester thinks Yasha doesn't even like her. She opens her mouth to correct that, but something else suddenly occurs to her, and that ends up taking priority.)
Why... would we be in Xhorhas?
(There's not a whole lot... there, for the Nein. Let alone Nott.) Did you come from there? Was Nott there, too? Is she okay?
(Xhorhassians typically don't like goblins. Well... to be fair, Xhorhassians don't really like anybody. Yasha has no idea why they've ventured into her homeland; the idea of that makes her feel tight and nervous, her arms rigid by her sides. It's not that she's afraid, just...)
please, you know me
She plonks Jester back down on her feet eventually, and steps back. Jester looks happy. It makes her feel less uncomfortable about having hugged her out of the blue for no reason... it really has been a long time since they've talked, though.
So long that Jester thinks Yasha doesn't even like her. She opens her mouth to correct that, but something else suddenly occurs to her, and that ends up taking priority.)
Why... would we be in Xhorhas?
(There's not a whole lot... there, for the Nein. Let alone Nott.) Did you come from there? Was Nott there, too? Is she okay?
(Xhorhassians typically don't like goblins. Well... to be fair, Xhorhassians don't really like anybody. Yasha has no idea why they've ventured into her homeland; the idea of that makes her feel tight and nervous, her arms rigid by her sides. It's not that she's afraid, just...)