Eyes of a Tragedy

Adah was certainly not one to miss a hint of a tone. She quirked an eyebrow slightly; her eyes shifted toward the floor at below a book shelf. At least it appeared that no baked good were harmed in whatever bout of irrational annoyance at her that had struck River today. She sighed, looked back toward the Lieutenant. She didn't happen to mention anything about what she might be doing today, did she? Although, so far, Adah was feeling glad she still went this course; check the town next, avoid the stairs if at all possible.