[It's enough time at least for Sieglinde to wash her face in an attempt to freshen up... but there's no helping her oily hair and unwashed dress. Oh well- merely signs of her dedication to her work. That and how obscenely cluttered her room was with notes, potions, dry herbs, experiments in various steps...
Well, she never claimed to be anything but a witch...]
Greetings, Yaoyorozu Momo- do come in.
[It's a girl child barely four feet tall who answers the door, though, stepping aside on unsteady feet to allow entry.]
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Well, she never claimed to be anything but a witch...]
Greetings, Yaoyorozu Momo- do come in.
[It's a girl child barely four feet tall who answers the door, though, stepping aside on unsteady feet to allow entry.]