Father? How interesting, Bee thought idly. Her nerves were twanging - she did not like magic, but barred her strange aversion yet for a while longer, enough to make a polite leaving at least.
"Lucretia, I beg your pardons for earlier," Bridget truly appologized. She also took the opertunity to eyeball the Raevan politely, - or as politely as one could while organizing data on a science expirement. The young woman kept her thoughts to herself and gave a nod to each of them in turn.
"Perhaps we may bump into each other, and in considerably more favorable circumstances," Bee sighed, "Au revoir."
Bridget finished her business slowly whilst she chewed her fingernails in deep thought, paid for her items and was out the door. Errands were done, in a rather timely fashion despite being distracted by that mage and his 'not-golem' creation.
((I figure I shouldn't keep any more of your time anyhow. ^^ Thanks for Rp with me. heart Hope I helped you with growth at the very least.]]
