Iman sits with Greta for a while, holding her, stroking her hair, while she listens to the Balladeer prep things in the kitchen. Once the kettle is whistling, she tilts her head to try and catch Greta's eye.
"You wanna take this to the table or keep it here?" she asks gently.
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"You wanna take this to the table or keep it here?" she asks gently.