Orlena stared at him as he seemed to be... Distant. Was that even the right word? Lost, confused, unsure. Definitely all of that. The girl just stared at him a bit longer, her hands holding onto a strand of her hair. "You need a book?" She interrupted. What was he rambling on about. "Are you... Are you okay sir?" The girl blinked, looking down at her feet and picking up the stick. She held it to her chest. "You will have to tell me if you are truly alright first. I would not want you to hurt someone." A stick could be very dangerous, after all.
@Emy
@Emy