"Mmm...that makes sense, I suppose. Though coming here on your own seems somewhat...foolhardy." The drow replied, gathering the dishes and taking them out of the room for a short while. When she returned, Savyna would smell the scent of soapy water, and a slight glistening on her hands. Obviously, she was doing her own dishes. Only then did she shuck her clothing, well out of the reach of Savyna, and then slip into the bed, nuzzling into the half-elf as she considered. Then she asked. "So...any questions for<em>me</em>?"