The Sentinels and i hope that kindness comes your way

"You, too." She smiled softly, dipping her head to him. As they walked, he described the smell of onions, and how they made eyes sting. Eilidh frowned, not recalling ever seeing them before, and that frown deepened when he mentioned sunny areas. "Well, I need it for a patient's cough. Mamma says it should open up his lungs." They walked together, Eilidh feeling less insecure the longer they spent time together, her nose stuck tot he ground. "But we may not find it at all. At least not until spring." Whatever the outcome, she wouldn't say no to a bit of exploration around the area, and with good company, too.