((half day for me, yay! ^^))<br/><br/>Josephine took another sip of tea, leaning her head gently against Raoul's shoulder as he sat beside her. "Shall we walk to the rose garden and back? It is not far from the house, about half a mile, maybe a bit more." She coughed lightly, but it really was nothing to be concerned over; there was worse that still remained. "And how are you feeling, by the way? Better now that you have rested? Your wounds have healed." Though they still looked painful to her, and she winced a bit in spite of herself when she caught sight of any of the ghastly marks he had endured.