[The door swings open after only a moment. What's a sleep schedule, can you eat it? Faith is at her desk, carefully tugging a small cloth cover into perfect place over something suspiciously orb-shaped.]
Lady Amelia.
[She looks tired, sitting there. A mug sits to one side of the desk, cooled and forgotten on a coaster.]
I'm afraid I've been unable to check on the status of your home yet-
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Date: 2025-09-28 05:58 am (UTC)Lady Amelia.
[She looks tired, sitting there. A mug sits to one side of the desk, cooled and forgotten on a coaster.]
I'm afraid I've been unable to check on the status of your home yet-