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Ankita was sprawled across her lounge chaise, part of her sari covering her face and Sarava laying ontop of her stomach, head reaching her chin when she heard the knock. She thought for a minute, letting him knock at the door since she was in quite the lazy mood. She patted Sarava to go and greet the guest.

Unfortunatly, Sarava was in quite the lazy mood as well. She snorted at the pat and covered her face, putting them both in quite the deadlock. Finally, Ankita gave in, pushing Sarava off her chest and going to the door.

Well, if I knew you were going to do that, I would have gotten it myself. Sarava snorted loudly.

Ankita reached for the door and opened it, looking significantly more desheveled than usual.

"Hihi." A sweet smile appeared on her face.

Ankita tried her best to control any grin that'd creep onto her face, and stood to compose herself.

"That sounds quite lovely." She stood back to let him in.

Ankita shook her head.

"It's been pretty uneventful. Met a person or two, ..or three..." The days were fairly blurred for her, and she wasn't really used to keeping track of events. Only noting the 'important' things. "I actually like the weather when it's like this... I love the sound of rain falling."

Sarava looked over to him as she laid flat on her back, still too lazy to move until she spotted the berries. She quickly moved over to him, reaching out her long fingers to grab them and even eating straight from his finger tips.

Sarava was filled with glee. More treats for her, in fact an entire bag full. She stuck her long fingers inside, nibbling at them in complete euphoria. Apparently, Charlot had discovered the key to calming and pleasing her.

"Really? That..sounds very nice. Maybe you could show me sometime?" Ankita slapped her forehead quickly. Could you sound any more desperate? she thought to herself.

Ankita blushed, she wasn't really expecting him to see it.

"Oh... I'm fine." She laughed nervously. "But... that would really be nice, I'm sure Sarava would love that."

Sarava looked up, Hells yes, if there's more berries then I'm on bored.

Ankita started to walk towards the lounge chaise, bumping periodically into objects until finally she met her destination. She moved over a bit, patting the seat beside her.

"Sit, would you like anything? some tea?" she said somewhat quietly.

Ankita snipped at Sarava, who looked somewhat sad since her feast was being disruppted. She crawled over to the small dresser infront of the bed, pulling out the last drawer and taking out a box filled with different teas. Soon a small tea kettle and hot plate followed. She sooted them over towards him for him to make his decision.

"Chai." Ankita said, hearing the kettle hit the floor. She started to feel a little flustered when he asked where to hang his shirt, because despite her not being able to really see it, she'd still be well aware that he was shirtless, and semi-wet near her. And though a heavily pleasing imagery came to mind, it was still somewhat uncomfortable. "There's hooks around the room, .. if you can find a free one." For the most part, they were occupied by long sheets of silk to make her saris, but with enough searching, you'd find a free one.

Sarava pulled out two tea bags of chai, and pushed the hot plate away from anything flamable (which was actually quite a lot of things in the trailer). A fairly large jug of water sat in the corner, and pushing on a button, began dispensing it into the kettle. Flipping the switch, the hot plate turned on, and she put the kettle ontop, watching intently.

"Oh, take whichever." She said, waving her hand in the air to motion to any of the hanging ones. "There's a robe in my dresser as well if you wish... though I'm not very sure how well it'll fit you..."