[Once a deeply appropriate amount of bath time has been had, Rosamund is in bedclothes and a heavy robe over even that, lest things look too casual. Her hair has been dried about as well as it's going to get, and the hour draws quite late.
Whenever Luke sees fit to return to the room, she's curled up in a chair waiting for him with a few candles lit, pouring over a book.]
Welcome back. [She'll smile warmly.] I didn't mean to kick you out for so long. You must be exhausted.
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Whenever Luke sees fit to return to the room, she's curled up in a chair waiting for him with a few candles lit, pouring over a book.]
Welcome back. [She'll smile warmly.] I didn't mean to kick you out for so long. You must be exhausted.