Cissnei stepped inside and took Rekka from the table. "Keep the food," she told Zack. She would put it away for him, but she wasn't sure as to how exactly he had things organized, nor did she want to receive that kind of shock. She put it into her bag, one of the points sticking out and gleaming in the light.

"Do you know how to press flowers?" she asked him. She used to do it enough when she was younger to annoy and anger the older girls that she could probably do it now with her eyes closed.