Lion Head Mesa w’peh

he had an idea, she saw! toula remained seated as he moved away, bowed. her bright gaze did not shift from him as he drifted, and at his request, she was ready to go on with him!
only she realized the hour, the way the halls beyond him were illuminated, and she stood up quickly, spinning to look to her fellahin as she breathed, it is almost time for my healing lessons with the sesh! and toula hated to be late! her gaze upon them was questioning, wondering why no one thought to remind her... but she was not mad with them, or upset with anyone but for herself.
she looked to the hem, apologetic. yes, later--i would love nothing more! i will send someone to find you, once my next lessons are finished, she determined. her tail waved as she said, until then, hem, she began to move away, her entourage with her, but did not forget to peer thoughtfully over her shoulder and say, her voice rich with her gratitude, thank you, hem,  before she went.