Lyn decided to head off to the market when Rhys fell asleep. At first, it worried her sneaking off alone, but she recalled what Rhys said before. He said these streets are safe. She ran into Gabrielle, who was coincidentally having tea nearby, so she joined her.
"I think I understand what the issue at hand is."
"Uh, you do?"
Or rather, why does she have to make it sound so formal for?
"In short terms, he is duping you."
Her sweatdropped. "I thought so, too, at first. But I do not think he is the type to plan this far." Or rather, his recent interactions with her have seen more genuine. He was always kind to her before, but there always seemed to be something fake about his smile.
Lyn. played with the cup in her fingers. "Recently, he's been genuinely kind. When I was troubled regarding my sister, he ended up helping me out. Somehow...I think it's nice."
