Stavanger Bay than a breeze next to this night

She had wondered, but hadn't assumed it was for her... Erzulie was a woman of many companions, by trade and seemingly by choice, and it could have been for a later trip.  But she was glad, and gratefully surprised, if a little thrown.  "I don't have anything for you," she said, somewhat teasingly, though she felt a moment's hesitation.  Gifts and signs of affection like that weren't in her nature, and up until now she'd had no reason to regret that.  But now.... would Erzulie mind? 

"It is a good morning, though, if quiet.  Where did you find this?" She indicated the leg, moving closer to follow to where her companion led.  It had been a slow morning; she'd seen no one before this, but the quiet of it was not disagreeable.  She enjoyed the chance to enjoy her own company before needing to truly wake.