[Though Sieglinde was quite intent on resisting such a thing, she had recently passed the thin line between "tired, but still effective" and "too exhausted to properly function". She tried digging her heels in, but all she manages is to pick up one of the papers that had fallen from her familiar's mouth before she's back in her room.
Which is an absolute disaster. There are a few meals scattered here and there gone cold and unappetizing, (attempts made by Masamune), but most of the mess is more magical and scientific in nature. Magic circles all over the floor, experiments mid-process, something bubbling over a small burner.]
I-
[Before she can even make a proper protest she feels like she's already back inside, standing helplessly as Isengrim skulked after them, ears flattening to his skull, watching Riza carefully.]
Just earlier, I believe...
["Earlier". Well, she didn't actually have a good grasp on what day it was, nor the time outside her room, so... technically not incorrect.]
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Which is an absolute disaster. There are a few meals scattered here and there gone cold and unappetizing, (attempts made by Masamune), but most of the mess is more magical and scientific in nature. Magic circles all over the floor, experiments mid-process, something bubbling over a small burner.]
I-
[Before she can even make a proper protest she feels like she's already back inside, standing helplessly as Isengrim skulked after them, ears flattening to his skull, watching Riza carefully.]
Just earlier, I believe...
["Earlier". Well, she didn't actually have a good grasp on what day it was, nor the time outside her room, so... technically not incorrect.]