[Francesca is hardly one to judge him. She has indulged a little herself, though she hasn't acclimated quite as well as he has here it seems. It is not a bad thing either. It is just a strangeness to this place that she is not used to, though she's been stripped down to her petticoat. She tries to not stare at him, but she envies him a little for being able to be so relaxed.
Neither though can she hold the last few days against him either. Time in this place is different though perhaps that is the wine now. Francesca can hardly explain it, but she had spent most of those days out of the way. The party has drawn her out, mostly out of curiosity, and she is slowly dipping her feet into this much as she was with the pool.]
Perhaps it is a good thing it has. [It has led them here. She offers a small smile.]
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Neither though can she hold the last few days against him either. Time in this place is different though perhaps that is the wine now. Francesca can hardly explain it, but she had spent most of those days out of the way. The party has drawn her out, mostly out of curiosity, and she is slowly dipping her feet into this much as she was with the pool.]
Perhaps it is a good thing it has. [It has led them here. She offers a small smile.]