<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/BrownAjah.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Nasha al'Maena<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Sister, Brown Ajah<br/><strong>Bondmate:</strong>Not yet<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Beneth<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening, Saven 5th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>Library<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/a<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Nasha left Beneth some space so that he could take his decision. She slowly gathered her things, preparing to take a break for the moment and maybe even stop for the night although it was her favorite moment to be in the library because no one else was there. While she gathered the books and her notes, she pondered how she would go about helping Beneth. First, she really had to work on her bedside manners. The man needed help and reassurance, and shoving the truth in his face without any sort of cushion was not a good way to do the latter.<br/><br/>Should she considered dealing with him as someone a bit less human and a bit more animal? No, she thought that he still of sound mind even if she had not spent much time with him and she was no expert in diseases of the mind. She would not address him as she would a pet or an animal, but rather on someone who ran on instinct more than the average person. That would make sense, and most likely not have him feel like she considered him her inferior or any sort of mentally-challenged person.<br/><br/>Nasha pushed the train of thought aside once her decision was taken. Arrangements would have to be made to accommodate him, but he would hardly be the first male guest in the White Tower. The only thing that she feared would be to have a Yellow interfere and try to heal him, or worse yet, some ignorant young red thinking that it had something to do with male channeling and try to gentle the man. The latter would be harmless, but still unpleasant for the man who has done nothing wrong.<br/><br/>His words pierced through her thoughts and she looked at him as if she just remembered that he was only paces away from her. "You will be treated as a human being, Beneth. I have no intention of treating you differently." She replied to his wry comment about collar and nametag. She knew the meaning behind the sarcasm, and she answered it with blunt truth as she most likely would every time unless he rubbed off her.<br/><br/>Nasha inclined her head to acknowledged the words of gratitude, and then considered his question. "Leave the books; an Accepted will sort them out. How about some food? I haven't had my evening meal yet. I am sure there is still plenty to eat…" There was always food ready to eat; Nasha knew that even in the dead of the night, she could find a snack or a full meal if she wanted to eat. She closed the last book with a soft thump that no longer seemed contained by the dome of silence that she had placed upon them before. She turned toward him, a small smile tugging at her lips in an attempt to appear more friendly and less information-oriented.</div>