Emberwood Girls, they wanna have fun

Jealousy flashed openly in her expression as Dusty Rose spoke of bringing another woman with them. Now it was Reverie's turn to go quiet, looking away to fuss over some herbs in a pathetic attempt at distracting from just how much Dusty Rose's suggestion unsettled her. It didn't work. After a moment she took in a slow breath, lingering over what she might say.

I... I don't know, Reverie hesitated. A no lurked under the words, but she did hate saying no to Dusty Rose. It was just... the healer was pretty.