[Kanade's apparently not the only one with a slightly fucked sleep schedule, because it's only a moment before the door swings open to allow her entry.]
Ah- Lady Kanade, is everything well?
[Faith blinks a bit owlishly from a position by her workbench, clad in a heavy leather apron and similarly heavy gloves. She takes a moment to cover her project with a small canvas tarp- Kanade might catch a glimpse of something made of wire mesh- before shucking off the gloves as she moves to close the door behind Kanade.]
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Date: 2025-09-24 01:50 am (UTC)Ah- Lady Kanade, is everything well?
[Faith blinks a bit owlishly from a position by her workbench, clad in a heavy leather apron and similarly heavy gloves. She takes a moment to cover her project with a small canvas tarp- Kanade might catch a glimpse of something made of wire mesh- before shucking off the gloves as she moves to close the door behind Kanade.]