Amora couldn't help but smile at his confusion. It was rather amusing to her. He bowed; an action that surprised her, and started to leave. She reached out to him, then withdrew. There was no need to keep him here any longer.<br/><br/>She laid down on the bed after the door was closed. She stared up at the ceiling, contemplating what Tevhar meant by his 'attraction'. An idea reared its head in her brain, making her redden and try to remove it, but it stayed. 'No... that wouldn't... he...' she thought, leaning over and blowing out the candle with a huff, leaving the smoky smell wafting through the room as she turned over and tried to sleep.