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[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

I think I'm low on whetstones...

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

...Ahaha. Good morning.

Well, good evening, I suppose. There's been a lot to do back at home. But...I have time now, I believe.

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@songstrass — she felt daring, and a bit sluggish.

❛ ...Do you know if anyone else is coming over to visit you tonight? This is very out of the blue, but...I'd like to stay for the night. ❜

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@songstrass — of how life can be where I just...hang out with others and don't worry about what will happen to us in a week or two.

...Dorothea, are you...Er... ❜

Ingrid's eyes had slowly moved to gaze outside at the window. It was true that she came to visit at such a late hour, but —

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@songstrass — the fruit in the tea sit in for a while. It should taste sweeter than our last session.

I...did get some help from Mercedes, though. I think I crush the fruit instead of squeezing it... ❜

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@songstrass —

Very...uncasual, for a calm night like that.

Ingrid used her foot to nudge the door behind her to nearly close, then moving to sit on a chair nearby, her hands resting on her lap, eyes looking back at the songstress. And the garment that covered her.

❛ I made sure to let —

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@songstrass — them to share some tea.

...With some snacks of course, wouldn't be Ingrid without it.

A little bow came from the knight as a formality, after setting the tray down on the side.

❛ Pardon me for coming in tonight, Dorothea. I hope you aren't disturbed. ❜

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@songstrass Ah, that's good to hear! Ingrid can't go visit any of her other pals right now, so seeing Dorothea with an open door should help her brave the knight.

...So excuse her as she knocked twice on the open door, stepping in with a tray posessing the china necessary for the two of —

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

Gods, what lack of clothing!

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@songstrass I've celebrated plenty today, Dorothea, but more activities sounds lovely? What do you have in mind?

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

Ah, it's my birthday, huh?

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

good. :))

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@_SaviorKing — behind her childhood friend, letting it echo through the monastery at the dusk of night. Her fists were clutched, as she took a breath in.

❛ The...the last five years has been hard. For all of us. But, the professor is back! We're all together! Why won't you change?! ❜

[𝐈ɴɢʀɪᴅ 𝐁. 𝐆ᴀʟᴀᴛᴇᴀ | SH @Iionsflight]

@_SaviorKing ❛ Do you think I can sit around any longer, waiting for you to come back, milord?!

Ever since the professor reunited us, all you've been doing is grimacing at this pile of rubble, screaming about revenge! I'm tired of it, Dimitri! ❜

Ingrid gave one loud stomp as she stood —