I did, [she reassures him with a smile, tucking her hands under her legs and nodding in confirmation. Don't worry! She remembered what he'd said, even if she'd spent the first night not sure if he'd be coming back later that evening.

What a relief to have Astralin back, though. Her hands hurt from milking the cows, and shoveling stuff, and-- well, she hadn't known what to do with the plants, so she hadn't done anything with those. She'd mostly focused on making sure the animals were okay.]

It's been a week, I think, yeah. [Give or take a day or two. She looks up at him, tilting her head a little before glancing around the inn.] You seem pretty comfortable here. I thought you didn't like these kinds of crowded places?

[Based on how often she saw him retreat away from too much activity, that is. Maybe she'd been wrong!]