Benjamin Ya

Leona Pollendina

Script

Ben: *turns to Leona* Hey, kiddo... You cold?

Leona: *shivers* Yeah.

Ben: Here... *wraps Leona in his cloak, a sudden meek expression on his face*

Leona: Should I tell him? *whispers up to Ben, unsuredly*

Ben: Tell him?

Leona: You know.. *elbows Ben* Fish to fry... ?

Ben: I don't know that it's our place to say...