[The problem with written messages is that they speak little to the outward appearance of the person on the other end. Riza isn't sure what to expect as she makes her way towards the appointed meeting place, her coat pulled tight around her and a simple satchel folded over her arms. A young woman in the prime of her life? An elderly woman full of wisdom?
In the end, she turns out to be a child. There's surprise clear on Riza's face at the reveal, but she manages to compose her self quick enough.]
yeeeah /o/
In the end, she turns out to be a child. There's surprise clear on Riza's face at the reveal, but she manages to compose her self quick enough.]
You're Sieglinde?
[She's so young...]