[ She does find it entirely too forward and she can see the way Haran chases after the bait like a badly mannered cat, entirely too pleased with a chance to mock both of his guests at once. She purses her lips, staring down into her cup with a very dark expression not entirely hidden by the wild flow of her hair over her shoulders. ]
Yes, why not.
[ Someone other than Haran can pontificate, for once. Her inscrutable stare falls on Brandon, although the raise of one eyebrow certainly challenges how happy he is with the decisions he has made bringing him to this precious moment. With her anger to feed them, it feels as if all the many chairs have occupants now staring at the magus, waiting with bated breath. ]
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Yes, why not.
[ Someone other than Haran can pontificate, for once. Her inscrutable stare falls on Brandon, although the raise of one eyebrow certainly challenges how happy he is with the decisions he has made bringing him to this precious moment. With her anger to feed them, it feels as if all the many chairs have occupants now staring at the magus, waiting with bated breath. ]