In that they were kindred spirits. Unfortunately, Lioriley was also a hypocrite and would not allow herself to request such comforts from her new friend, even if she might offer the same should ever he require it.

The few moments it took for him to make the tea, pour it, and walk over to her had eased the ache in her body just a little. But yet again, as soon as he spoke, she felt like her veins were on fire as heat tore through her, pooling in her belly and - more distinctly - between her thighs. Lioriley squirmed — hoping the motion looked as if she was simply getting comfortable as he settled beside her, and took a hold of the cup, smiling a little lopsidedly up at him, cheeks still flushed.

"Oh I —" She almost corrected herself, then just decided against it, taking a sip of the tea after cooling the liquid with a faint touch of her hand against the ceramic. "I understand the sentiment. Beautiful a place as it is, I do not think I could stand to be alone for long." Her expression dropped slightly as realization dawned. "Though I suppose I may have to, once I find a place of my own here."