Lys: Packing

Still have things to pack. One corner of Aithne's mouth quirked up. She had very little to pack. One extra dress, a small sewing kit, and a small hair ornament bestowed upon her by Gwenhwyfar. They already resided in the same bag. She had but to pick it up and leave.

She followed the Guttersnipe up the bank and back towards the villa. Cu still kept pace with them- not hard, considering he was big as a pony himself. "Would you like help packing?" she asked. Then, as an afterthought "I have a feeling I'm going to need help giving Cu a bath."

You sound as though you're keeping him, Aithne. Remember, you have not spoken to Master Lucius. And you are leaving tonight. "That is... Do you suppose Master Lucius will allow me to keep him?"