She stood, not as suddenly as he had, but quickly enough. She wanted to escape this place and it's noise. She much preferred the bookstore where she worked. Since coming to this world, anyway. "The Morrigan is ever watchful," she murmured as they passed outside, looking up at the sky and her feet turning automatically toward the shore. "Would that she would show her faces and remind me who I am." As a warrior she had been in the Morrigan's service as much as in the Summer Court's service.
"Ah well. What is done is done. So they say. Whoever they are." She manged a smile for him as they walked and thread her arm through his as a noble lady would have done, though had never been noble and she knew it. "You are my only friend. But I understand we were one bloodied enemies. Tell me, why did you bring me through?" This question had plagued her a long time. "Why not leave me to the Nightmare?"