"I...I might have some in my pack, I don't remember.  They're getting old though," she answered.  She put her things down and sank to the ground gracefully, his large cloak slipping off her slim shoulders with the movement.  She pulls it back up, giving only the tiniest glimpse of her creamy, tanned skin.  As she rummages through her pack, searching for some food, the cloak slips again, falling off one shoulder this time only she doesn't notice it.