[At first, it might seem as if Sieglinde doesn't plan to answer the door, and only silence greets the two (liars!) guests. Until a small crash, maybe something metallic, shuffling, and then the door is open, revealing a Sieglinde very different from the one they'd last seen at the ball, even the network post. Far more towards... emotionally numb and haggard than dolled up and in relatively decent spirits.]
Why must you continue to ask me foolish questions, Haise, I am always-
[Halfway through her complaint, though, Sieglinde realizes they aren't alone, stumbling to a halt and just. Staring until she comes up with something to say.]
shit shit shit
Why must you continue to ask me foolish questions, Haise, I am always-
[Halfway through her complaint, though, Sieglinde realizes they aren't alone, stumbling to a halt and just. Staring until she comes up with something to say.]
... Sonia.
[What was she doing here? What was this?]