[Log] Making introductions

...he was used to a far different Temari than the one in front of him now. He collected the water bottle from her bedside table and offered it as well. Apparently Dilandau had left vino, sacrimental wine of some sort, which he glanced at dispassionately but left where it was. Temari was no doubt smart enough to not bother drinking alcohol on top of a wild concussion. Temari tentatively took the...