The talk of hereafters and faith had Nana’s amused features not flatline, but certainly ease back towards the tight lipped. With her particular condition, questions of the soul were rarely encouraging. "Faith is cheaper than heroine, at any rate." The sound of a giggle amid whispers had her look sharply over. Not an impossible sound in a medical history museum, but odd enough to make her jumpy. No – why here? The panicked question dying when all she saw was two young women enjoying themselves. Watching Emily and Blackbird leave together brought back Nana’s smile. Her eyes rolled in her private amusement at persistence paying off -- even in this setting. Why let a little preserved brain tissue ruin the mood? She looked to Titania with a slight teasing smirk. “It always feels like Spring when young, would seem.”
Case’s disengage in the direction of the display cabinets was a good reminder of what she’d actually come to see. Her features having softened again. “Yes, I imagine so“ She responded to the idea of meeting at the exhibit. She pulled out a brochure guide from the lobby. “It’s a small space, but I suppose that only makes it more manageable. Think if we did something like this for the club?” She mused idly at Titania and Penance. “There’s been talk of building some sort of clubhouse for everyone to meet in. What do you both think of a cabinet like these set up for our brand of – gardening. A primer on what wild herbs, mushrooms, fruit are safe and the like.” The communal Hollow would need to be decorated and in her mind that always leaned towards the educational over style.
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