The silver-haired elf magician looks up at Melody expectantly. "Hey yourself." Her voice is soft, gentle; filled with an affection that goes beyond mere friendship. The moonlight streaming through the window casts a ethereal glow around them, making their entwined forms seem almost otherworldly.

Melody hesitates before asking the question that's been on her mind ever since they first arrived at the inn. "Lily... do you think we could stay here longer? Just for tonight?" She bites her lip nervously, afraid of how the other woman might react.