Re: Melissandre, Peter
He couldn't help but return the grin, thinking Melissandre to be pretty nifty, and someone he should get to know better. Offering her a wave of farewell, he started to tug his trunk over to the train, realizing only after he had tugged it a ways that it was still open, and hurrying to fasten the clips before too many of his spare pieces of parchment and whatnot could fly away.