Michelle
Cerei Davren
Witherlands

Cerei grinned as Scarlett put Lucius in his place. "I.. Apologize." He said, obvious embarrassment oozing out of his voice. 

"Blue and green, excellent choice. Though I would have gone for a more toned down fabric." He said, reading over the list. "Are you sure these measurements are correct? I would hate to get these made and they be wrong." He said, but watched her nod. "Fine. Now that that is settled, I must make arrangements for your eventual movement to the manor. You have a nice rest of the afternoon, and I will be back later this evening." Lucius said, bowing and leaving. 

"I am so sorry. That was uncalled for. But that was amazing how you put him in his place!" Cerei said, laughing. "How was his face?" She asked, leaning up and fixing the uncomfortable blanket.
Raul
Scarlett Prynne
Witherlands

Scarlett chuckled a bit at the look on Cerei's face and her laugh. It was a pretty laugh, and a little part of Scarlett wanted to do things to hear that laugh more often. For the first time in a long time, she found that she had a friend; someone that wasn't just there to get something out of her. 

"Priceless," She replied, holding back a giggle. "His face was so red, and he looked like a kid that was just scolded by their mother! It was great!"

She smiled as she leaned back into her pillows, giggling again before saying, "He seems like a real stick in the mud anyway. Doesn't hurt him to be put in his place every now and again anyway." 

She paused, smile fading, then said, "I hope I don't impose or cost too much with my clothes and everything, Cerei. You probably would be better off if you didn't associate with me. You'll have a hard enough time fitting into their world as it is, let alone with the likes of me hanging around you."
Michelle
Cerei nodded. "He seems to be, doesn't he." She said, grinning. She frowned as pain laced up her side, but it subsided before long. 

"I won't fit in their world anyways. I grew up a beggar on the side of the road, hoping for these type of people to give me something. You fit in their world better than I do." She said, the smile disappearing. 

"How am I supposed to fit in a world I cannot even find my own way in? How can I fit into a world I can not even see? I have to rely on other people for everything it seems like. I would trade anything for working eyes of my own." Cerei said, biting the inside of her cheek. 

"Sorry. I just get so exhausted of always being a burden on everyone. I just want to be a helper for once." She said, turning the pillow under her.