knock knock.

randomegbert:

no, i’m good. i travel by teleport when i do that, so i don’t really need a coat.

You adjust your godhood. For once, you’re glad she can’t see. That thought makes you feel bad, but she can’t see the shock collar Her Imperious Condescension put on you during your last encounter that Jade refused to take off. “Punishment,” she called it. it’s not like it did anything off the Batterwitch’s ship. And your hood could cover it.

It was just another reminder how you failed.

it’s really great to see you again. i never heard you play the violin before. you’re really good.

And she was, too. It was moments like these that helped you forget things that went wrong. And boy had they gone wrong since the last time you saw her. You do your best not to let a foul mood slip into your voice.

You nod with understanding, returning to the chair on which you had placed your violin and moving it to the safer stand, hanging up the bow as well.

Thank you.  I’ve been practicing a great deal on this song lately, so hopefully it’s manifest in my play-through.

You return to stand beside John, grasping your cane loosely in the fingers of one hand, a sign of definite relaxation and comfort within your environment, which is something the John definitely wouldn’t have seen the last time he saw her.

It’s nice to see you as well.  How have the past couple of weeks treated you?