Aspel Cassul: When in doubt, Aspel! (weaponry) wrote in emillion,
"It is." The heartfelt tone in her voice surprised even herself. Considering the number of years Aspel had desperately relied on potions, how popping the cork out of a vial was almost second nature and how private she'd allow Ari to become with her personal quarters, even if it didn't seem like much for anyone with a 'normal' life where all... Fairly significant factors at this point. Even if the bard may not be quite so well acquainted with them.
"Ah, I suspect you have." The faintest smile remained on her face as Aspel began to stagger towards the bedroom after the other woman. "It should be no trouble." Her biggest concern should be easy enough to hide really, she was not required to strip down to her undergarments while facing the other really. Truthfully, Aspel was more than content with the idea of sleeping in her less than stellar clothing at this point.
It would take a bit before she finally managed to drop herself down upon her bed with a heavy "Omph" released and Aspel would offer the bard another brief smile before stiffly leaning down in attempts to undo the lacing of her boots. "It has been some time, has it not?"