Bryn & Thor
"Here it is only a large chair I'm afraid. A symbol of authority I no longer have. But. If you sit in it, I'll be able to grace your lap." There was motive to her standing up and offering her seat to him. And while her pulsed had slowed, and the sweat had dried on her body, she still felt the warmth that dancing could drown her body in. "I am. I didn't realize I missed home as much as I do." Bryn had decided honesty was the best route to go.