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Gabby - Battling Bard of Potidaea (bardictraveller) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,

Gabrielle sighed softly, but then turned a brilliant smile to her friend. "I don't think that's entirely fair. I was here first, you know. So this is my room, and I'm just letting you stay here." Which was the biggest pile of crap ever, of course, and entirely playful bluster. There was no chance Gabrielle would ever say anything like that and mean it, she was obviously just teasing.

But she did very obviously stop bouncing, and instead just turned her green-eyed gaze thoughtfully toward the warrior princess. "There seems to be all sorts of people here, too. I wonder if they'll need help getting home?" She shrugged slightly. "But then, they can always do the Labyrinth, too."

Reluctantly, Gabrielle put the book aside, knowing that she would probably play with it later. It was unlike anything she'd really ever seen, this ability to communicate with people. She wanted it so bad to be a good thing that she sort of made it into that in her mind. She was good at that sort of thing. "No one expects you to! I can't even say how shocked I'd be if you did."

She stood up suddenly, not being all that good with staying in one place too long. "I'm going to have a shower, do you want to come?"