I could not, though this is the first of its kind. [ But let's face it, there's probably at least a couple rumors floating around Eorzea that are more sexual in nature. At this point, she can't imagine how there aren't. Yenh shifts her weight back on her heels and crosses her arms in a thoughtful and patient way, letting Aymeric meditate about the plaque and her new home. Though there is the fact that she can't open the door when his big ol' Elezen body is in the way, so there's that. ]

I confess to... some guilt for having the luxury of four sturdy walls and a proper floor, when others still must live in shacks. Yet it is a welcome improvement, and not as though I could invite all of my fellow "outliers" to live in it.