Yangh settled in her stool, flicking an ear curiously as Erik, whom she endearingly butchered the pronunciation of his name to 'Ehreek' with her wonderful accent, spoke her mother tongue of Akshar.
She smiled, looking over as she crossed her legs delicately, swilling the wine glass just under  her nose to catch the sent.
"Ehreek! Ai kowais el hamdolelaah. Keif Halak, sahibi?" she asked, trying her best to keep the wording simple but getting a little carried away, she was just so happy to be able to converse with someone in Akshar after so long.
Her tail swayed lightly has the happiness spread across her face.
She smiled, looking over as she crossed her legs delicately, swilling the wine glass just under  her nose to catch the sent.
"Ehreek! Ai kowais el hamdolelaah. Keif Halak, sahibi?" she asked, trying her best to keep the wording simple but getting a little carried away, she was just so happy to be able to converse with someone in Akshar after so long.
Her tail swayed lightly has the happiness spread across her face.