[....

Alright. Alllllright. Lup stands up, hands lifting to clasp behind her head as she paces away from the bed, quiet for a long moment. Before the solstice? Had she missed something? Honerva hadn't said anything to her, and she can't recall a particular day when she might have come home distressed... was it... okay? Or just not something she wanted to discuss?

Fuck. That's gonna have to be a conversation eventually, isn't it.

At last the moment passes, and Lup turns on him again, her eyes narrowing.]

Listen. She and I? We've got history. And she's been through a lot already.

[And it isn't her business to say what that entails, but someone like Cor ought to understand.]

Don't just screw around, Cor. I have no idea if she'd be as down for something so casual, but if you hurt her I will end you.