[So she ends up explaining it anyway, even though it was in a curt and very vague sort of way. There had been nothing fun about Sebastian showing up with his master suffering from the effects of the poison she herself had leaked into the forest.]
And I have such a bag- they exist.
[Which she normally liked to show off, honestly, but at the moment, she was more intent on her random visitors being seen off for the night.
So she just hands the files over to Sonia.]
You may return them whenever is best for you within the next two days.
no worries, if the thread's tough we can handwave or so
[Well, this is rather an uphill battle. It's not surprising, of course; Haise remembers how it was when Sieglinde's squidge refused to stop crying, but he wishes he better understood how to help. He can't simply tell her that shoving her emotions aside actually makes a person more brittle than strong, nor can he say quite a number of things that would make matters simpler.
It might be the case that he can't help at this time, much as he doesn't like admitting such a thought to himself. Still, giving up on her that easily would be doing her a disservice]
I suppose it's not surprising ALASTAIR has such innovations. Perhaps if they're interested in encouraging invention, they might make a lab accessible to our team.
[Business, it seems, might be the easiest topic to broach]
[ Sonia hasn't known her long enough to know too much about her, it's more the understanding of what her lifestyle would have been like that has her trying to get the other girl to stop being so stubborn about this.
She has to hold her tongue after that statement though, lowering her eyes to the side as she takes the files. It's more out of overstepping there than anything else. A misunderstanding of readings not being true to reality, as it may be. ]
Thank you.
it's okay sieg is a butt so it's wrapping up anyway
[As rude as she knew it could be perceived to be, Sieglinde kept her commentary short and not too sweet, not wishing to encourage any further conversation that might prompt lingering.
Or meddling in what she honestly half-knew she was doing. Drowning herself in work and little else in order to forget that she'd lost Masamune, a man who had been like a brother to her, who had been the only constant in her life since her recruitment.
So she moves to the door, clearing her throat as she opens it and gives a half-curtsy.]
In that case, feel free to discuss your theories with me at that time. Thank you both for the consideration.
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i kept avoiding this thread because sieg is a party pooper
[So she ends up explaining it anyway, even though it was in a curt and very vague sort of way. There had been nothing fun about Sebastian showing up with his master suffering from the effects of the poison she herself had leaked into the forest.]
And I have such a bag- they exist.
[Which she normally liked to show off, honestly, but at the moment, she was more intent on her random visitors being seen off for the night.
So she just hands the files over to Sonia.]
You may return them whenever is best for you within the next two days.
no worries, if the thread's tough we can handwave or so
It might be the case that he can't help at this time, much as he doesn't like admitting such a thought to himself. Still, giving up on her that easily would be doing her a disservice]
I suppose it's not surprising ALASTAIR has such innovations. Perhaps if they're interested in encouraging invention, they might make a lab accessible to our team.
[Business, it seems, might be the easiest topic to broach]
what ren said!!! i am cool with that too
She has to hold her tongue after that statement though, lowering her eyes to the side as she takes the files. It's more out of overstepping there than anything else. A misunderstanding of readings not being true to reality, as it may be. ]
Thank you.
it's okay sieg is a butt so it's wrapping up anyway
[As rude as she knew it could be perceived to be, Sieglinde kept her commentary short and not too sweet, not wishing to encourage any further conversation that might prompt lingering.
Or meddling in what she honestly half-knew she was doing. Drowning herself in work and little else in order to forget that she'd lost Masamune, a man who had been like a brother to her, who had been the only constant in her life since her recruitment.
So she moves to the door, clearing her throat as she opens it and gives a half-curtsy.]
In that case, feel free to discuss your theories with me at that time. Thank you both for the consideration.