A nod in confirmation. "Not a desperate effort to sound appealing," she concedes, before nodding at the offer of water, along with a smile. As Shrieky sets about with that, Benji continues at the gradual diminishing of her plate, tearing shreds off her helping of bread. "There's a house in Badside that, mm. Someone I met, Wolfgang, he's fixing it up a little," she says. "I was living in Mafaton with this very generous lady, Ki, who let me stay there for a while until I could find something better, but I think moving out here would be better."
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