The woman being offered alcohol is not Miss Jones. Kitty, however, is just behind that woman, so that when the soldier that Eshal had addressed shakes her head (and grabs the alcohol she was poured; she's not giving that up), Kitty hesitates, then says, "I am."
She is just a girl; no question of that. She's almost to the end of her teenagerly gawkiness, but it's still there, as is a softness in her cheeks that doesn't quite match the hardness of her jaw or the watchfulness of her eyes. She sits, tea in hand, gaze trained on Eshal, and asks -
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Date: 2019-10-01 02:28 am (UTC)She is just a girl; no question of that. She's almost to the end of her teenagerly gawkiness, but it's still there, as is a softness in her cheeks that doesn't quite match the hardness of her jaw or the watchfulness of her eyes. She sits, tea in hand, gaze trained on Eshal, and asks -
"What is it you want?"