Iradaries

"You're still you right? Or are you hiding more things from me?" Ariana asked.

"Huh? Like what?" Lina looked up at him. 

Shal wrapped his arms around her gently. "Do you need me to grab a bucket?"

"Change my look of you?..." Ariana shook her head. "No... Not really."

"For fun? I um... Read." Lina said glancing down.

"Hm?.. What is it?" Shal asked, sitting up slightly. 

Ariana chuckled lightly and nodded. 

Lina took another sip, she watched Saruto out of the corner of her eye. "So um..." she started, trying to think of something to say.

(Righty-o)
Shal stirred as Ash moved, he opened his right eye a crack. "Mmn?" 

"I... I haven't had the greatest record with nobles." Ariana said rubbing the back of her neck. "And... I jumped to some conclusions I shouldn't have when I found out."

Lina laughed lightly as she watched him take the drink. "See? Told you." 

(Alright!)

"It would have been nice." Ariana said with a small smile.

"Give it a try." Lina said, "It tastes good" 

(Maybe gathering supplies for when they hit the road again? Curled up asleep in a bed? Hitting the baths? Getting a drink?)

"Ha, true enough." Ariana chucked. Her chair squeaked lightly as she leaned forward. "I apologize for how I acted earlier." 

Lina lifted the glass up to her nose and took a sniff, she took a small sip and smiled. "It's really sweet, it tastes kind of like an orange." 
(Unnamed fruit- Sweet with a acidic/tart aftertaste.) 
(Hm... Maybe they are out doing something?)

"Ha, you might want to warn him about Kenu before he tries anything." Ariana laughed.

Lina slipped into a seat next to him, she brushed her hair away from her eyes again. From under the counter the old man pulled out a fired and glazed clay container. He pulled a quark out and carefully filled the two glasses with a deep red liquid. 
(It's made from a fruit that I haven't named yet that grows on a chain of islands in the Jeweled Sea)

"Alright... Good." Ariana said with a light sigh, "they're... Cute together." Ariana laughed.

"Same for me." Lina said. The old man nodded and pulled out two glasses from under the counter.

(Sorry, fruit juice, fail typing on phone.)

"So, are your brothers going to tell your father where you are?" Ariana asked.

"So um... What do you have to drink?" Lina asked.
"Let's see, warm spiced cider, a sweet juice fruit from the Empire, fresh milk, tea..." The old man said, he grinned. "I don't believe either of you are old enough for the stronger drinks."