02-20-2022, 04:19 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-20-2022, 04:19 PM by Tristan Wells.)
His eyes met her face when she touched his arm. Her word bothered him. Had he made her feel unwelcome. She was, in a sense, but it wasn't her fault. He forced a smile. "It's alright. Take your time. Things have just been a little... stressful here." He put his hand on hers. "But I'm happy to see you. Was beginning to worry our dear brother had buried you in paperwork."