~~Indeed,~~ her amused, tired tones shot back.
Lavender appeared after her words, dressed in a black silk, very heavily silver satin embroidered form-fitting top with floor-length sleeves, a black skirt resting about her slim, firm hips, trailing behind her, and a thick, shoulder wearing black cloak nestled about her shoulder, clasped with silver, satiny strands. Her raven hair was pulled up and weaved in various ways of her own work, her pale, finely honed features paler than their usual, hollow, exausted, weary - moreso than they usually were, nowadays.
She smiled lightly at the two.