[She didn't know what a violin was, but the thought of walking anywhere made her groan. Still, he'd probably complain, and she would like to take a look at his cabin...snooping on others was the highest form of entertainment on the Barge for Petronilla.
She frowned and lowered her embroidery, sniffing disdainfully.]
Yes, alright. We can travel to your cabin; I'll bring my embroidery with me.
Re: spam.
Date: 2011-08-30 09:11 pm (UTC)She frowned and lowered her embroidery, sniffing disdainfully.]
Yes, alright. We can travel to your cabin; I'll bring my embroidery with me.