[ And indeed, he's absolutely not far at all... He could have just given the gift to her later in the day, but he had imagined that the novelty would thrill her at least a little. In her little studio, there's probably a section cordoned off for Sebastian's use with a modest curtain. It really only has an equally modest cot (which he's never actually used) and a small table that he uses as a desk (much more frequently used). The curtain is partially opened, which is a sign that he's there and awake, and he chuckles to himself when he hears Sieglinde stir and open the present.
By the time she speaks to him, he stands from his desk and closes the journal he had been working on. He peeks out as if he's just checking on her, though of course by his wry, pleased smile, he's just being playful. ]
hella
By the time she speaks to him, he stands from his desk and closes the journal he had been working on. He peeks out as if he's just checking on her, though of course by his wry, pleased smile, he's just being playful. ]
Why, good morning, Master Sullivan.