OOM: Saffron, during Demeter's curse

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart is laughing as he opens the door to his room. It's dark outside, and there are lamps in the windows, lights reflected in the shallow pool.

There are a few burning braziers around, with a little sprinkle of incense burning on it and giving up its sweet smell to the room.

Urquhart puts the wine on a low table, and turns to Saffron, with a big grin.

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[yosafbridge]

She looks around, absently rubbing a hand over her opposite arm.

"It's warm," she murmurs. It's nice. Comforting.