Quyl House on Lanical continent:
Rachel quietly sat next to Allons. He had just entered their room to find her lounging on a chaise and he just wanted to be with her for a moment.
She sensed his need for a quiet moment so she sat next to him saying nothing until she could no longer stand it. She sat forward a bit and looked at him.
"Are we going to talk about Small Color now, or do you want to wait for the meeting later and tell everyone at once."
He shrugged almost dejectedly. She pursed her lips and forced herself not to roll her eyes.
This made her wonder why she was such a cold person. Then this thought made her wonder why she thought this way about herself. She found herself in a crazy unending loop as she thought about this.
She leaned back down, pulling Allons next to her. Her arm around him as became lost in thought again.
She spoke, her voice revealing that she was still lost in thought. "Then we'll just wait here until it's time to go to Blye."
