Lion Head Mesa aldurus

I'm, ah... She didn't know what to say; lying felt wrong, and she was too tired to be successful at it. But the truth? He knew why he was here, so why bait her...?
The time in Mereo was different. It is over now, so... I must adjust to things again. That wasn't a lie.
She settled beside her bedding rather than on or among the furs, and felt suddenly very shy, and very intimate with the spiritual man. It took a second for her tongue to stop feeling too heavy for use.
Are you here for... stories? Or... um, she felt warm and sick and all manner of things which bubbled and brewed in her gut.