[Sitting back on the rush mat, Lys seems content to wait and watch, making no move to sample the gumbo herself. Her small smile widens, seems to deepen at the compliment. Or maybe just at the fact that 6O was eating at all.]
Thanks! [But.] ....you okay, though? Did I make it too spicy?
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Thanks! [But.] ....you okay, though? Did I make it too spicy?