Lotte barely understood the relationship between Ella's fears the vines - before, when Ella had demonstrated her 'magic' to her, they'd been friendly, leaning towards as she was calm. She knew Ella was scared of Bran, even if he hadn't done anything - but did she really have to trap them with the vines? She shook her head, watching Ella go and followed Bran down once he moved forward. An oof escaped her as she hit the ground, then moved to Sherri to shake her hand.
"I'm sorry we had to meet like this, but I'm glad you were here," Lotte said honestly. She gave her a smile before looking over her shoulder at Bran. He was already at the doors and she frowned.
She couldn't let him go like that. She couldn't. Lotte bit her lip before looking back to Sherri. "We should talk sometime. When there's less stress-" She pulled her hand away, with an honest grin. "I'm in 1206 if you need anything."
With a final smile, Lotte pulled at the skirt of her nightgown and took off at the doors with a run. "Bran!"