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There it was again. Trina went to the door River had exited with, but was unsure where the woman had gone. "River?" She inquired softly, "There...there is someone in your house..." She edges down that hallway, but changes her mind. There was no telling what River had in her home, and Trina didn't want to get lost here. (Sardy? Where'd ya go Mercy?)) She turns, and follows the path back to the Mirror's room. She opens the door as she had seen River do, dark eyes peering inside. There was someone in there, one of River's other friends. "Oh...hello.

Trina had not meant to startle him. "I'm sorry..." She said, taking a step back. Hadn't River asked her not to tell anyone about her new home? Oh dear...and Trina was incapable of lying. "You came through the strange mirror?" She inquires, even though it was obvious. "You are in the desert." She adds, nodding.

Trina spent most of her time not knowing what was going on. "That's alright...I'll...go...I'll be right back." Trina said, not trying to make him uncomfortable or upset. "Just...a moment." And then she goes back to the library. She needs to find River, since it was her house, and Trina didn't want to be at fault for anything.

Daniel nodded a little bit, and gave a weak smile while ringing his hands a little bit. Was there someone else coming? Whose house was this, in the desert, and why was he asking himself so many questions? Sighing a little bit, he tried to peek over Trina to see around the corner at whoever might be coming.

"Other Friend?" River spoke loseing the utterly bitter look she held calming down some. "Trina, what other friend?" She muttered something to herself as she watched Trina, "It's alright Trina I left a while it's understandable that you would go check the noise out." River nodded to her softly smiling through the moonlight before reaching over and sliding the door open, Onyx eyes narrowing at the man. "Hello there." River stated slowly, snapping her finger as the room lit itself so she could make his face out with shadows inpareing her vision of him. "....Tea?" She wasn't ready to ask questions, she made tea and there was clean fresh water for Trina waiting. The questions could wait. She turned hair flowing behind her before settling as she walked quietly, motioning for Trina and him both to fallow with her hand.

Every muscle in Daniel relaxed when his eyes rest upon River. His voice. He followed the both of them, hands pushed into his pockets. He did not speak, for, he had not been quite spoken to, nor addressed. Daniel stayed behind the women, shorter than him, as he walked behind them, eyes on the floor.

As soon as River was done pouring her own tea, he took the pot and poured his own cup. Taking the drink to him, it somehow reminded him of the coffee cup that he'd left on the bar. Darn, he'd have to clean that up when... Or if he got back. His eyes scanned River's face, oh-so happy just to see her, once again. The warmth to his expression was renewed, as his cheeks tinged a tiny bit of pink. Drawing the cup to his lips, he sipped at the liquid, and let his mind fizzle out relaxedly.

"I believe he wrote plays, And he is not my friend. Just well known in my Library.." She said softly to Trina smiling at her as she looked at the shelves around them. "It's nice to have something to do, to collect." Her dark eyes drifted to Daniel- he haden't spoken once because he couldn't any more or he didn't want to River didn't want to question so she just spoke to him. "You have been well, Daniel?" River asked standing fully as she took a sip of the tea before setting the cup down and walking towards a shelf, grabbing hold of it and climbing up to the shelf second to the top, looking over books before sliding one out that was old, a file pressed between the pages. Satisfied she jumped down landing without a sound before she turned around opening the book and blinking at the words. "Atleast I think William Shakespear wrote plays, Not quite sure since I only read quotes he's said. Egar Allen Poe is a wonderful story writer though; see?" She pulled the file out and set it on the table handing the book over to Trina to look at before scanning the File she set down with a more then grim expression.