(oc: Sefris?)<br/><br/>Fel lifts her nose out of her spellbook long enough to acknowledge the two, and offer Sergei one of her small, tight smiles before re-burying herself. When she has figured out what spells she will need, and prepared accordingly, she puts her book - books, technically - away and makes some attempt at being sociable, coming up on Sergei's other side to see how the water is progressing. "Industrious this morning, I see - had you planned to do breakfast as well?" She asks, one delicate eyebrow arched just so, with that cool little smile again on the corner of her mouth. She is teasing him a little - he knows she rarely bothers with food in the morning, and usually does not ask either him or Korash to cook for her particularly...