[ Rough day means that Hilda's back relatively early, sitting at the small table in their room. She has sort of a distant look in her eye as she handles a teacup, half-full, leg tapping idly against the ground.
But when Hikaru comes back in, she collects herself with a small smile in greeting. ]
w0 - friday - inn
But when Hikaru comes back in, she collects herself with a small smile in greeting. ]
Hey. Want some?
[ It smells like chamomile. ]