[Sieglinde is kind of used to that reaction, seeing as she often dealt with chemicals and concoctions that did not always smell the most pleasantly... so she just lets the woman in, closing the door behind her.]
Yaoyorozu, then. You have my thanks for completing my "bounty".
[What a strange concept, but, it had come to her advantage this time. On weak feet, she toddles about to a chair and tries to clear it off for her guest, shifting aside notes and packets of herbs native to her own homeland.]
Are you... Japanese?
[She's getting the hang of these names, (if not social norms and how not to ask blunt questions), thanks to hanging around.... Sengoku period samurai.
One of whom's distinctive armor is taking up most of the corner of Sieglinde's room.]
no subject
Yaoyorozu, then. You have my thanks for completing my "bounty".
[What a strange concept, but, it had come to her advantage this time. On weak feet, she toddles about to a chair and tries to clear it off for her guest, shifting aside notes and packets of herbs native to her own homeland.]
Are you... Japanese?
[She's getting the hang of these names, (if not social norms and how not to ask blunt questions), thanks to hanging around.... Sengoku period samurai.
One of whom's distinctive armor is taking up most of the corner of Sieglinde's room.]