my little jokes on thee...
He looked over towards her, and, while he didn't like the flat, devoid tone she had... he had to admit that it sounded a LOT better than before.
'...Miss Syraene really is a miracle worker at times...' he thought.
"Hey." he responded.
"So... ah, how are you feeling?" he asked.
"Better than before, I hope?" he said further.
'...Miss Syraene really is a miracle worker at times...' he thought.
"Hey." he responded.
"So... ah, how are you feeling?" he asked.
"Better than before, I hope?" he said further.
...and I'll forgive thy
great big one on me.
great big one on me.

She may have sounded the same as before, but the fact that she actually greeted him was.... monumental. She didn't look toward him, not truly, but she at least greeted him. 