[Once the gears start turning, once Sieglinde has grabbed on to a particular train of thought, it takes a lot to slow her down- let alone stop her. She was already thinking she could perhaps compile her research and copy it, (she wouldn't hand over the originals, of course, there was still a Servant quite high on her list of potential sires for her eventual heir), hand it over to Riza in case she wished to pursue such a thing in the future... maybe she would,maybe not, Sieglinde had learned that reproduction was not as important to all people, but that-
Saying that sort of thing would do it.
Her hands still first, then the rest of her before she jerkily turns her head back Riza's way, face somewhat devoid of... anything, really?]
... what?
[Perhaps she had misheard. Perhaps she really had neglected her physical needs too much in favor of her research, and this was an auditory hallucination? Perhaps a dream? Because she said a few days ago, which was the ambush, but then the memory returns, the surge of magical power she had felt in the midst of the chaos, hiding away and nursing her own wounds, (mental, more than physical), the conversation she'd had with a certain death knight in Nalawi-
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Saying that sort of thing would do it.
Her hands still first, then the rest of her before she jerkily turns her head back Riza's way, face somewhat devoid of... anything, really?]
... what?
[Perhaps she had misheard. Perhaps she really had neglected her physical needs too much in favor of her research, and this was an auditory hallucination? Perhaps a dream? Because she said a few days ago, which was the ambush, but then the memory returns, the surge of magical power she had felt in the midst of the chaos, hiding away and nursing her own wounds, (mental, more than physical), the conversation she'd had with a certain death knight in Nalawi-
The gears began to move again.]