[ Ori's hair is, as ever, full of flowers, although it's a little neater and more braided up than usual, a consequence of having dressed up for a special occasion. But she doesn't mind Thoma's fingers carding through her hair and perhaps loosening a few of those braids inadvertently - how could she mind, when her own fingers are preoccupied with toying with the tail end of his ponytail, as she's come to be so fond of doing?
At what he says, she pauses to look up at him. ]
Is that so?
[ She studies his face, briefly, searching for the same kind of signs that he had been searching for in hers. ]
What was it like? Did you get to see your Lord and your Lady?
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At what he says, she pauses to look up at him. ]
Is that so?
[ She studies his face, briefly, searching for the same kind of signs that he had been searching for in hers. ]
What was it like? Did you get to see your Lord and your Lady?