[The first thing Tauriel had been about to do was to hold out her blanket for the girl to take, but it seems as if she has that well in hand, judging by the way she's all but swaddled up in the blanket from her bed when she comes to answer the door.
Tauriel cannot help arching her eyebrow slightly, surprised by the question, but she inclines her head slightly nonetheless.] Thank you. [She doubts she will stay long. But even so, the offer was genuine, and it would be rude to refuse.]
action.
Tauriel cannot help arching her eyebrow slightly, surprised by the question, but she inclines her head slightly nonetheless.] Thank you. [She doubts she will stay long. But even so, the offer was genuine, and it would be rude to refuse.]