The comment on braiding hair very nearly shatters Cerul's mask, her lips trembling, also on the verge of tears. "I think... it's going to be a while before they're ready," Daminor comments, quietly, as an aside to Draiss. "They didn't talk about it much the past couple days... what say we go somewhere else, catch up on old times? I want to show you the draft I've written, so far, anyway."