Tsuki gave a little, "Eep!" as he pulled her down onto him, blushing madly as he held her tightly to him. Better than the others? She smiled softly, smelling the scent of cedar smoke on him. As she felt his arms loosen, she slowly pulled back, looking down at him a moment longer before she rose up, turning and heading to the door. She walked out of the room filled with marigolds, wondering when her people would come around here again. She hoped soon as she walked out of the front doors, heading across the lawn to the procession of her caravan. A black clad woman stood outside with her hands on her hips, looking the building up and down. Beckoned on board by Igor, she heard a few shouts fall for her to play while they went, making her smile. Then they were off for another place, who knows where.