[Ah, a familiar reaction. As used to having people flee from him as Barok is, he hardly blinks at her stammering, and simply watches her go before turning and returning to his own matters.
At the very least, Sana will find that it is a perfectly normal and serviceable washroom, even if the mirror frame is a bit... much.
Before long, the whistle of a boiling kettle sounds from the kitchen, around the way she came. She'll have to pass by him again if she wants to leave, it seems...]
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At the very least, Sana will find that it is a perfectly normal and serviceable washroom, even if the mirror frame is a bit... much.
Before long, the whistle of a boiling kettle sounds from the kitchen, around the way she came. She'll have to pass by him again if she wants to leave, it seems...]