[It's... not the response Honerva was expecting, given the way his moodswings tended to keep her unbalanced around him. Always braced for the sarcastic comeback or biting remark, and this was oddly disarming.
Still this was relieving, in a way, a chance to overcome at least some part of that ambiguity that was always left hanging between them. She glides her way forward to close the gap, so she can slip her hand into his waiting one.]
... Well met, Taako.
[It is nice. A lot warmer, too, than their meeting a year ago.]
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Still this was relieving, in a way, a chance to overcome at least some part of that ambiguity that was always left hanging between them. She glides her way forward to close the gap, so she can slip her hand into his waiting one.]
... Well met, Taako.
[It is nice. A lot warmer, too, than their meeting a year ago.]