"Lunch, tea and a chat? Coffee is preferable." Ahayla replied, raising an eyebrow. Lifting her head slightly, she raised a hand to brush her hair out of her face, pulling the tresses back again. She was feeling normal now, not all cold and death like.
"Why should I?"
Why should she remove her own? She hadn't been the one who did the almost running over! "Well, I don't want your liver. I have two of my own, but for now, we are good here, warming up. We can just eat, watch a movie and relax until the storm is over."
Shrugging, Ahayla had no idea what would give her more good karma right now. Anything she said would be for personal gain.