Characters: Innes of Frelia, Eirika of Renais
Date: Tonight
Summary: Innes convinces Eirika to come to his place for tea, after an IM where Eirika doesn't really say much of anything.
Warnings: Surely Innes.
"Gods, I couldn't ever turn him down, could I? What's wrong with me?"
She looked terrible. Sort of. At least she was looking better than she had previously. She dressed appropriately for Innes' place. It was late, which meant, she could get away with her robe, the one similar to the night she'd taken him in after he'd fallen to Zalbag. Pulling her hair back, she took a deep breath, cursed at her broken door and sighed, as she failed in closing it on her way out.
And stopping in front of Innes' door, she paced a couple of times before lifting a hand and knocking. Was... this really the right thing to do?