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That's perfectly fine with me. I'll make my way over shortly.
[ They're sorely tempted to stop by Bender for two mugs of painkiller peach tea, but it's probably not wise to make her wait longer, given they've already got one side jaunt planned. So the idea is fondly regarded and discarded in short order.
It's not long before there's a polite knock on Lucretia's office door. Even with an explicit invitation they're wary of just wandering inside, so they (and the Umbrella, tucked carefully under one arm) will wait outside until called. ]
Ah, Director-san? It's Lion. I... brought the Umbrella with me, too, in case you wanted to see it.
[Lucretia, standing on ceremony as usual, is standing — well, leaning, half on the edge of her desk and half on her staff. When she sees Lion, she smiles at them warmly, if not incredibly tiredly.]
Come in. Please, sit.
[There is a very comfortable plush chair on the other side of her desk, which she directs Lion towards, but the statement is also framed less as a request and more as a plea. Once Lion sits, she can also sit, which she very badly needs to do. Ow, the whole body.]
[. . . Also, as Lion passes the threshold, she blinks pensively, as if noticing something about them that she hadn't when they were standing outside. Interesting.]
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Just my office is fine, if you're comfortable with that. I'll get some tea ready.
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[ They're sorely tempted to stop by Bender for two mugs of painkiller peach tea, but it's probably not wise to make her wait longer, given they've already got one side jaunt planned. So the idea is fondly regarded and discarded in short order.
It's not long before there's a polite knock on Lucretia's office door. Even with an explicit invitation they're wary of just wandering inside, so they (and the Umbrella, tucked carefully under one arm) will wait outside until called. ]
Ah, Director-san? It's Lion. I... brought the Umbrella with me, too, in case you wanted to see it.
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Come in. Please, sit.
[There is a very comfortable plush chair on the other side of her desk, which she directs Lion towards, but the statement is also framed less as a request and more as a plea. Once Lion sits, she can also sit, which she very badly needs to do. Ow, the whole body.]
[. . . Also, as Lion passes the threshold, she blinks pensively, as if noticing something about them that she hadn't when they were standing outside. Interesting.]