"Of course!"

She'll double check the door lock, then start walking bedward.

Weiss will - make sure all the candles are well out and gather them up, first, and then do the same. She'll close her eyes or avert them, since Selena is still kind of shy.

That is... appreciated, given the givens.

She'll undress quickly and get into bed.

"All done."

"Mhm." She yawns. "...Thank you for showing me that. It was interesting... And it's nice to know there are more good gods out there."

"Thank you for not treating me like a demon just because I look upon a different Goddess. For being someone I can feel safe around."

Tailsnuggle?

Her tail is available for snuggle.

"Hey, there's nine where I come from - including a different moon - and they seem like good guys, so what's one more?"

"Oooooh, tell me about your moon!"

"Mmh... She's called the fox goddess's wife, but I think that's a metaphor? Her name is Isara. She's not really as active as some of the others... I would say she's most centrally about the seasons? You pray to her for a bountiful summer, or a mild winter. Also crop rotation... And things coming to a close? Like, paying back a debt? And... Funerals."

"Wvvell, I thiiink youra fox go..."

She's soundly asleep, holding the tail between her arms and legs.

Aww, cute.

Off to dreamland again, feeling the slow trickle of power from the comfy snuggling. It's different than the moonlight, but no less pleasant.

"Good morning! I think I fell asleep while you were trying to explain something yesterday. Sorry... it's just that your tail is, So, Comfortable!"

"It iiiiis, isn't it? Hugging my sisters' tails is the best way to sleep. And um... I kind of remember we were talking, too, but not what it was about. The moon, maybe? ...Lost to the dream."

"Eeeeh, it's probably not important. I'm going to grab some herbs from the garden. Any preference for breakfast?"

"Apples!" Tail wag. "Do you think I could wander around town a bit without alarming everyone?"

"Well, the tail and ears would be somewhat conspicuous. But I know you can hide them, it should be fine I guess? I can also come with me, people will be way less wary of a foreigner if she's with someone they know."

"Hopefully the eensy little curse behaves and just makes my eyes a little deniably funny or something. Or gives me a tattoo, I can usually make it a tattoo."

"That's probably fine." She'll discreetly roll out of bed and put on some clothes.

"Be right back. There are some apples in the green glass bowl in the kitchen, just grab as many as you wish."

"Thank you!" She'll have to help out in her own way later, no sense just mooching on hospitality.

When she comes in again after a few minutes she doesn't say a word but just starts preparing herself breakfast.

Lounging mode switches off immediately.

"Something is wrong." It's not a question.

"I fixed it, it's not a problem."

"Mmmmhmmmm. You're whelmed. Bothered."

"I'm fine. I'm not giving them the satisfaction of bothering me."

She doesn't really look unbothered. At all.

"So, the thing is, I'm not unsympathetic to 'I don't want to make a big deal out of it', and 'I don't want to give them the satisfaction', but. -Well I really don't want to tell you your approach is invalid but this is the anthem of the meek and vulnerable. Being mad is valid if there are things to be mad about, anger exists for reasons, and is not always a weakness. I don't like to get super involved in - politics and justice and stuff - but I will do so because sitting and taking it tells them, whoever they are, that they can get away with it."