*is already giggling when the call disconnects, her heart fluttering happily* *lowers the phone and, for once, doesn't try to contain her joy* That was Ingil. He's... well, I don't know where he is, really, but I'll find him.
*turns to Tyelcormo and can't possibly pretend she's sorry, although:* I do regret cutting the evening short. *smiling* Perhaps we might make up the time another night?