Blackwater Islands welcome home

With Galateia's arm placed atop her shoulder, Kalika leaned into the embrace with a welcoming whine. Are there any questions that you have for me? she asked, wondering if all of the new femme's questions had been asked. She examined the silent cried of her companion as she moved, though they were miniscule enough to make the thought of bringing them to conversation a bit rude to Kalika. Instead, she decided that this was only one side effect of having been with Her for so long.

Do you have any trades? Any interests? The conversation was quickly dying and Kalika felt that small talk (while grimace worthy) could keep them afloat.