Re: May's house: Jeze/May
Me. Ye. Mam. Ye'r pup. [Her eyes flick up, taking in the room again, small though it is. A sigh that blows some of the water from her lips.] Th' pretty boy wiv' eh puppets. [Because he'd joined them too in the time it Jeze to ask her questions. To him:] Ye'r still tae pretty an' I'm now too old. Iff'n ye'r stay'n, get t' the tents, they'll be a place f'r ye there.