Northstar Vale Brick and mortar as thick as scripture

Sorry this is short - migraaaine.

Her focus wavered slightly. Only because the discomfort of her situation was impossible to ignore; it wasn't meant for Clay, although Ibis' expression remained a little sour. As the boy explained himself she did lighten somewhat, and connected Clay to Ira immediately. That was the tipping point—and Ibis' little face erupted in to a big smile.

Yes, I know Ira—I met her when I lived in the valley. Does she fare well..? Her interest in Ira seemed more poignant than anything else Clay had to say, which wasn't appropriate in the moment. Ibis caught herself after asking, her little ears pivoting back and forth and her face warming bashfully. Wait. Nevermind, that's... You're not here to gossip about your family. Hm.

She sighed. Refocused. You are more than welcome here, sir..?