It was nice to be around someone almost as laid back as she was again, staying with Miss Viola in the medical and academic world seemed to be filled with a lot of stiff people. Either it was their nature or the stress of it all.
Ophelia gave a dry laugh at that, rubbing her temples, "See, you're just proving my point." She pulled her water bottle from her pocket, she always kept one on her and one in a bag, partially for drinking and partially for other purposes. The cap was twisted off and she took a sip, "Your mother snuck a container of food for you in one of my bags by the way, when I went looking for fruits for Master Beau. Mine sent you a scarf."