Faythiel watched the situation from where she sat at the bar, quiet, not wanting to distract Gavriel from his stitching.
"Will he be alright?" She asked when it was all finished, looking between Tab and Gavriel questioningly, looking a little concerned.
Her silvery eyes rested on Bear for a moment before she moved over to take the dirty towels and pail of bloodied water off their table, only to return with a clean washcloth to wipe their table down.
She made sure to clean the table thoroughly, but expediantly, quick to try and be out of their way , not wanting to intrude too much..she'd worked a few waitress jobs before...
She stepped back from their table, bowing politely, hesitating from leaving a moment, waiting to see that all was well.
"Will he be alright?" She asked when it was all finished, looking between Tab and Gavriel questioningly, looking a little concerned.
Her silvery eyes rested on Bear for a moment before she moved over to take the dirty towels and pail of bloodied water off their table, only to return with a clean washcloth to wipe their table down.
She made sure to clean the table thoroughly, but expediantly, quick to try and be out of their way , not wanting to intrude too much..she'd worked a few waitress jobs before...
She stepped back from their table, bowing politely, hesitating from leaving a moment, waiting to see that all was well.