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Date: 2016-11-27 08:22 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (quieted)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[jazz hands assume she texted him before she left for her hiatus mission so Graham wouldn't worry NOW...]

Graham? It is I, Sieglinde Sullivan.

I see the inn has burned down in my absence. ... Where might I find everyone?


[You.]

Date: 2016-12-03 05:51 pm (UTC)
grunehexe: (quieted)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[can't even protest the shade]

I was kept most busy with Team Squirrel Fucker's mistakes.

Are you at camp with Brother?

Date: 2016-12-03 06:32 pm (UTC)
grunehexe: (troublesome)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
I have been made aware of the implications of their team name.

[And to think, she used to just think "fuck" was an expletive. It's apparently a verb, too.]

Who is it? I am afraid I do not know this Lucina.

Date: 2016-12-05 11:36 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (quieted)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[Unfortunately?, Sieglinde isn't about to let that one go. Graham should be able to carry Brother- this wasn't Nalawi.]

What happened there?

[But she'll see if he answers willingly, or simply does so for Brother.]

Date: 2016-12-05 11:57 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (surprised)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[Injured, but he couldn't feel it...]

And are you... still injured?

[There wasn't a bullet still lodged in his heart, was there?]

Date: 2016-12-05 12:27 pm (UTC)
grunehexe: (hoping)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
You could allow me to finish that process.

[Please?]

Date: 2016-12-07 07:36 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (teacup)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
As I've just returned, my schedule is of yet somewhat open.

[Maybe it really is or maybe she just wants to see him and make sure for herself]

It was not so eventful. I had time to work on my projects, and speak with Lloyd.

Date: 2016-12-10 09:15 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (peek)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[wow okay FINE LETS BE BLUNT]

You are likely correct, I would prefer to see so myself and be done with it.

He mostly communicated via message... but I got the impression I was supposed to focus on my task.


[Despite how much she worried.]

Date: 2016-12-10 09:25 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (hoping)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
I could be settled very quickly if you would escort me to where most people are staying.

[Right? Right.]

I am glad as well.

Date: 2016-12-10 09:45 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (explain)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
By the saloon.

[WINNER]

Date: 2016-12-11 06:30 pm (UTC)
grunehexe: (supported)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[Brother comes first- and Sieglinde kindly surrenders her fingers and tightly laced boots for the inspecting, smelling of Oska, and musty libraries, and her feet in particular of the herbs Lloyd had given her to soak in. Isengrim picks up on the smell too- and by the time Graham arrives the skull-faced familiar is padding back from where he had been roaming in the area.]

Graham, greetings!

[Isengrim, silent as always, does not bark, but there's an audible sound of creaking bone and the snap of bone as his teeth collide, chewing on a questionable hunk of meat and sparing his master the need to point him out as he lopes closer, circling Brother with tail wagging. Whether he planned to share that meat was a different issue, however.]

There he is- It was good of you to come.

[Sieglinde herself is perched on the remains of a foundation, looking... far more rested than she had been when they'd last seen each other. Her dress is clean, her hair washed and neatly braided, the bags under her eyes less... noticeable. (Still there, though.)]

Date: 2016-12-19 06:32 pm (UTC)
grunehexe: (come into my parlor)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[Sieglinde does not doubt that what he says is true- she has no words for it, only the belief in her eyes. Graham has never lied to her- not once. Nor has he ever failed her when she needed him. A most loyal, and reliable man.

To think the Outside World had such people. Months, more than a year since her recruitment, and it still has the capacity to surprise her.]


Well enough, thank you. Team Squirrel Fuckers' shenanigans aside.

[Brother may be in luck, because Isengrim was willing to share, dropping his hank of meat and obligingly ceding a corner. Much tastier stuff than lizard, to be sure.

But Sieglinde is not swayed by words and loyalty- no, she remembered her purpose quite well, and that was-]


Now, shall you be stripping here, or shall we withdraw to somewhere more private... ?

[Looking at that wound.]

Date: 2016-12-26 01:42 am (UTC)
grunehexe: (arms crossed)
From: [personal profile] grunehexe
[She wishes it was a joke.

She also wishes Graham was a far more obedient patient, but one could not have everything one wanted, and she sighs softly, caught.]


... I suppose you may escort me first, then.

[If he is injured then she cannot expect to be carried, so she slips carefully from her perch, holding out her hand for his arm.]

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