"May I join you?"
Shakra lifted her head from her work, finding a familiar red wanderer standing beside her. "Of course, Child Weidling Needle." She gestured at the small multi purpose bundle. For now, it can serve as a seat.
Wanderer sat beside the map maker, setting her weapon in her lap. She watched the quil scratch details into parchment. She always thought Shakra sold lesser maps, but that's okay...Hunter likes filling it out on her own.
"You're staring, child." Wanderer blinked at Shakra's words and quickly pulled her gaze away. "Ah, I didn't say look away. Is there something you need?"
"Hmm?"
"You stare when you want something."
Wanderer felt her jaw tighten. She will never get used to being noticed. "No...just wanted a quiet place to relax."
Shakra nodded and got back to work. Wanderer said she wanted quiet, but she would never raise a fuss when Shakra's song rumbled from her chest. She just let her gaze soften, unfocus while the deep tone's rumbled through her. The notes helped ease the pain in her chest.