[Being told that a space is "hers", even temporarily so, is a borderline foreign concept to Jade. She blinks at Dimitri at first, his face twisting and expression transforming from something bloody and manic to his normal complexion.
[It takes every bit of willpower to force her mouth into a tight smile when she responds:]
Alright.
And... thanks. It beats sleeping on the streets again.
[How much sleep she'll actually end up getting is debatable. As the violet bones pulse on her skin like a lurid burn, Jade stiffly nods before starting to curl up on the sofa, clutching Dimitri's cloak around her like a blanket.]
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[It takes every bit of willpower to force her mouth into a tight smile when she responds:]
Alright.
And... thanks. It beats sleeping on the streets again.
[How much sleep she'll actually end up getting is debatable. As the violet bones pulse on her skin like a lurid burn, Jade stiffly nods before starting to curl up on the sofa, clutching Dimitri's cloak around her like a blanket.]