Ophelia was in the planning room, leaning down as she looked down at the map, her brows furrowed. She looked up when he came in, though, her entire face brightening. She left the room, taking the groceries from him. "How was the store?"
She laughed a little before she pulled out a bottle. Her expression changed to one of surprise, and she looked over at him. "Really?"
Her laugh was quiet but warm, and she came over to him, draping her arms over his shoulder playfully. "It sounds great. It'll be fun."
"You don't drink though, right?" she asked curiously, going back to the groceries to put them away. "I thought you didn't."
She leaned back against the cupboards, grinning at him playfully. "Yes. That's what this is. Bravery."
