[Sieglinde might not be paying a lot of attention, but Isengrim sure is. The skull-faced dog didn't... have a nose, so much as an exposed naval cavity, but it's sense of smell was somehow still present, and the creature lifts its head to stare at the tray expectantly. Slowly, it accepts her touch as its gaze moves between Sonia and the snacks.
Waiting.
Sieglinde, for her part, seems to still be intent on this only being a business call, moving to her desk to begin rifling through papers. It's an absolute mess just looking at it, but she seems to know where most things are, gathering various documents into a file with her back to her company.]
Indeed. It is nothing compared to my workshop in my manor, but with enough time I suppose I will rebuild.
[She had stopped along the way, thinking about returning to her world. Even though she'd known someone who had been returned... almost everyone was merely transferred to another team. And even if there was a possibility... it wasn't somewhere she wished to go back to.
... She also wouldn't completely refuse cocoa, but that didn't need to be said.]
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Waiting.
Sieglinde, for her part, seems to still be intent on this only being a business call, moving to her desk to begin rifling through papers. It's an absolute mess just looking at it, but she seems to know where most things are, gathering various documents into a file with her back to her company.]
Indeed. It is nothing compared to my workshop in my manor, but with enough time I suppose I will rebuild.
[She had stopped along the way, thinking about returning to her world. Even though she'd known someone who had been returned... almost everyone was merely transferred to another team. And even if there was a possibility... it wasn't somewhere she wished to go back to.
... She also wouldn't completely refuse cocoa, but that didn't need to be said.]