<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d5/63/d7/d563d7184b58e0f28fd9a196e5cb13b8.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Ksenia Ashlace (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=347468.msg16356551#msg16356551)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Grey jeans, loose black t-shirt<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Ksenia's bedroom (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/78/7d/cb/787dcb1ff80a84505f0c136a0270f365.jpg)<br/><strong>DATE/TIME:</strong>July 6, around noon<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Decompressing.<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Delilah | Closed<hr/>Ksenia smiled in a small lopsided way that highlighted the fainest of dimples in her cheeks when Delilah commented on her stele and then her markings. The silvery adamas objects were usually crafted to look delicate, deadly and intricate just like their runes. She wholly appreciated the artisanal quality in both, and seeing an almost-mundane express the same feelings made her warm up a bit inside with an unknown feeling that circled her stomach in a slight knot; not unpleasant but unexpected territory to be sure.<br/><br/>"Yeah, no problem." Ksenia's body made a deeper indent into the comfortable duvet where she sat propped up against some firmer pillows about a foot apart from Delilah. She didn't want to risk crowding her. The other young woman's appetite too, expectantly, was probably a bit bird like despite not eating for a few days. There was no way the Shadowhunter could fault her when a whirlwind of emotions probably weighed down that empty stomach like a stone - so she contentedly nibbled on her own sandwich beside her, totally uncaring of crumbs despite her usual clean nature. She took a pause to wash down a big bite with a swig of water, then sighed softly.<br/><br/>"Lydia is probably going to have a room made up for you by tonight, too, so we have all afternoon to get you kinda used to this place. At least as much as you're willing to take in on the first day. Promise I'll do my best to answer any questions and not to be too overbearing with it. It's just been a really long time since this was new to me," admitted Ksenia, almost a little sheepishly. She quickly took another bite to keep herself from rambling, then placed the last corner of the sandwich down on her night table. Her hands came up to knit behind her damp hair as she nestled into the pillows and threw another polite smile Delilah's way.<br/><br/>Honestly, it was hard to stop talking around Delilah. Something about her made it so easy to open up and the normally focused hunter felt like she was treading strange waters.