Lorelle hears Liarra's question and her mind begins to think up the different places of the library. There is three rooms. This one where everyone is welcome, the office where the records are kept and then the room where the books are repaired. None of the rooms sound particularly comfortable or warm. Well maybe the office is a little warmer but Lorelle isn't sure if she should take Liarra back there as normally she wouldn't be allowed. Course, this isn't normally. This is a snowstorm and instead of being at home where they should be, there are hear in a library that is full of shelves and books and has a serious lack of anything comfortable to sit in for longer than a couple bells. Course that is only Lorelle's thoughts on the matter.
Lorelle sighs and shakes her head. "No, as far as comfort goes, all we got is what we can find here," she answers finally, "As far as warmth... I am really not sure. I think this room is really as good as any. Might be best if we just stay here." Lorelle looks over at the girl. She seems to be very worried about this getting cold thing. Lorelle isn't to worried, or if she is she isn't showing it or even really feeling it internally yet. If she starts getting cold of the snow gets so high that they are trapped, than yeah, she'll start showing her worry then. She really hopes that doesn't happen though. She knows she needs to get home. She has Eva to think about. She hopes one of her parents is smart enough to check up on her and then take care of Eva when they see she isn't home. Her parents. That is another thing on her mind now. She hopes they are at home. Not only because of Eva and being in the same hold and all but also for them. She hopes neither one of them got trapped out in whatever this is going to be.
"Um, well, if you have a cloak or coat or something I suggest getting it. If it gets as cold in here as I think it is it seems it shall be needed," she says, her voice sounding distracted and a bit distant. She looks around the room. "I guess we should just stay around here. It seems the center of the room would be the warmest. That seems logical. Right?" She really isn't sure. It seems that the center of the room should be warmer than by the walls since the walls are feeling all the wind the most. She isn't sure she is right though. It makes sense in her head but her head has proven to be wrong in the past. "What do you think?" she asks, trying to remember where her own coat is. She can't remember if she grabbed it already or not. She sighs. This is going to be a long night.
Lorelle sighs and shakes her head. "No, as far as comfort goes, all we got is what we can find here," she answers finally, "As far as warmth... I am really not sure. I think this room is really as good as any. Might be best if we just stay here." Lorelle looks over at the girl. She seems to be very worried about this getting cold thing. Lorelle isn't to worried, or if she is she isn't showing it or even really feeling it internally yet. If she starts getting cold of the snow gets so high that they are trapped, than yeah, she'll start showing her worry then. She really hopes that doesn't happen though. She knows she needs to get home. She has Eva to think about. She hopes one of her parents is smart enough to check up on her and then take care of Eva when they see she isn't home. Her parents. That is another thing on her mind now. She hopes they are at home. Not only because of Eva and being in the same hold and all but also for them. She hopes neither one of them got trapped out in whatever this is going to be.
"Um, well, if you have a cloak or coat or something I suggest getting it. If it gets as cold in here as I think it is it seems it shall be needed," she says, her voice sounding distracted and a bit distant. She looks around the room. "I guess we should just stay around here. It seems the center of the room would be the warmest. That seems logical. Right?" She really isn't sure. It seems that the center of the room should be warmer than by the walls since the walls are feeling all the wind the most. She isn't sure she is right though. It makes sense in her head but her head has proven to be wrong in the past. "What do you think?" she asks, trying to remember where her own coat is. She can't remember if she grabbed it already or not. She sighs. This is going to be a long night.
