Sleeping Dragon i will do as devils do: fall

She doesn’t have to search too long to find half of whom she’s looking for. Lucia’s scent becomes stronger and she turns, once, to find the pale woman. She searches her over to determine she isn’t doing much in that moment so she doesn’t feel guilty for distracting her. She doesn’t need another weight on her shoulders, no matter how small.

“Hey,” she says once she’s close enough, peering behind her for any signs of Portia—just in case. “I was looking for you. And Portia. Have you seen her?” she asks. Not that she expects both women to be hanging around but their interests are similar so perhaps they’d crossed paths recently and Thuringwethil can knock two birds out with one stone.