[It's an hour and a half before she turns up at his door.
It's been a very...long hour and a half. Draining. The first she's allowed herself an outburst, even in private, and what it lacked in length or gusto it more than made up for in intensity. More time to think through what an initial conversation should be would have been ideal, but keeping him waiting seemed cruel. His message didn't bode well.
Hence a tired, red-eyed witch rapping away at his door.]
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It's been a very...long hour and a half. Draining. The first she's allowed herself an outburst, even in private, and what it lacked in length or gusto it more than made up for in intensity. More time to think through what an initial conversation should be would have been ideal, but keeping him waiting seemed cruel. His message didn't bode well.
Hence a tired, red-eyed witch rapping away at his door.]
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