Ignore that noise that resulted from your use of her name, Ignis. It was nothing.
"Oh yes," Liliana said, because she was a lazy thing and didn't mind being called out for it. "I decided that today I got to be terribly maudlin for not going along and didn't bother getting dressed at all. I read and napped and ate decadent treats and drank wine and pouted when I wasn't otherwise occupied. I could pretend I was taking it easy recovering, but we both know better." She was allowed to admit it was a sulk, because obviously it was over the lack of opportunity, nothing else.
"I think tomorrow I might go and continue my sulk at the spa - saunas and steam baths and massages sound like just the thing to distract my lap from the lack of you. And you, my darling? What's on your agenda for tomorrow?"
Re: A Message, Received Sometime Sunday Night
"Oh yes," Liliana said, because she was a lazy thing and didn't mind being called out for it. "I decided that today I got to be terribly maudlin for not going along and didn't bother getting dressed at all. I read and napped and ate decadent treats and drank wine and pouted when I wasn't otherwise occupied. I could pretend I was taking it easy recovering, but we both know better." She was allowed to admit it was a sulk, because obviously it was over the lack of opportunity, nothing else.
"I think tomorrow I might go and continue my sulk at the spa - saunas and steam baths and massages sound like just the thing to distract my lap from the lack of you. And you, my darling? What's on your agenda for tomorrow?"