The days passed with little seen of one another.

But often that was the case. Though she yearned to see him more it was obvious there was much to do. While work was done on the loft, S'jira was busy with finishing the dress for Kitty.

Many had much going on with them and their friends and families. In this, it allowed her time to work on the last of the beadwork. Within the passed hour the remainder of the beads that would compliment Kitty's eyes was finished and the small one leaned back on the bed for a few moments to rest shoulders and hands that lightly ached from the work that had taken so long.

Dark eyes washed over the ceiling above and her hair spilled about head against pillows and covers. It was short-lived as she was soon on her feet and gathering the dress up. With slow, great care so not to marr the dress' fabric or work in any way it was folded over on itself enough to carry it from the room and down the hall.

It was draped over the back of the chair nearest the main door of the inn's common room until she could fetch a youth from one of the nearby shops. The boy was handed the dress, after a nudging to have him wash his hands, and instructed where to deliver it and to whom.

By nightfall, Kitty O'Helston would have her wedding dress back within her care and sight complete of the beadwork.