"It may be, but whoever does your laundry might dislike me, probably quite a lot. Oh my." She leaned back to assess the damage. Blood tears were the reason she did not like crying. It wasn't cut a vein damage, of course, it was a little blood mixed with a lot of tears, but it was not as simple as crying on someone's shoulder should be.
"Oh yes. The week from hel. I suppose catch up is as bad as living it." Bryn set to braiding her hair, so that it wouldn't get wet. Watching him from the corner of her eye. The steam from the bath still rising from the water's surface.