As Evanna approached, Fiza had just plopped herself down on the ground with a slight huff. She looked up, her sharp eyes flicking between Evanna's, assessing her before her features relaxed and a smile played on her lips. "As much as I am fond of our time together, Raven, I have never been into girly sleepovers."
Evanna's lips twitched at that as she squatted before her again like earlier that day. "Funny, I'm quite certain that's all we will be doing until we arrive at Lyvaria." She looked behind her, pointing her chin in the men's direction. All of them were watching this exchange, they continued their conversations, but their eyes flicked to them every few seconds.
"Fiza.. I have a question," she began, sliding down into a seated position. "You called me an outcasted fae earlier.."
