The corner of her lips tug up into a smirk. "The library is one of my favorite places," she says slowly. "I think I could manage a walk over there with you." And offer her company further, if that's what Adia wants. It's easy enough to be a silent, but present, companion, if that's what her friend needs right now.

Being mindful of the large feathered creature, Amelia gets to her feet, still holding onto Adia's hand unless the other woman pulls away. This physical comfort thing may be difficult for her, but this isn't about her right now. This about Adia and what she needs. So, if her friend wants to hold her hand? The rogue will keep holding onto it. "Would you like a direct path over there? Or would it be all right if we take a detour through a the park and gardens next to the library? Some of the late summer flowers and fauna are spectacular."