[After an encounter with Max in the showers and a thoroughly frustrating day spent arguing with Jack and Eugene, Zevran was heading through the barracks seeking some nonjudgmental company. When he finds Sabriel huddled in her bunk he frowns. The Lady Abhorsen seemed capable enough to him- so to see her unsettled was distressing.]
My Lady?
[Without so much as a 'hello' he pops down onto her bunk, reaching over to take her hand in his.]
Day 3
My Lady?
[Without so much as a 'hello' he pops down onto her bunk, reaching over to take her hand in his.]
What causes you distress?