Re: Rooftop - Rhiannon, Celeste, Open
Celeste felt a stab of chagrin which she mitigated by finishing off the can of beer. "Right, that," she murmured, displacing some gravel under her heels as she adjusted her posture. "Speaking of," the brunette added, a little louder this time, "I know you don't always...see eye to eye with James. But if you ever need help with something, say healing or wards or whatever, I'm available. And I know you have my number." She shot Rhiannon a small smile. "I appreciate eccentric people."