The Sunspire shampain

though she'd met the teddy-bear boy-leader but briefly witchbaby's cottoned to him and his sweet little wife -- well, but they were nice enough to take her on an' all, even if she ain't nothin to nobody 'round here. "hiya," the girls returns to him, her voice dreamy-sweet, "up to anythin' interestin'?" it's small talk, is what is it, but the kind of small talk that can be maybe-interesting, if rannoch is willing to play in the space with her.