[Stray crumbs were the least of Sieglinde's worries, truly. Not with the state of her room, covered as it was with scattered parchment, chemical compounds, and strange odors barely kept within permissible limits by her open window.]
A few with little in the way of skills to offer, but hearts in the right places...
[Hearts. Haha.]
But a deity with domain over emotion, which could be useful... a doctor... a scientist...
[She counts them out on her fingers in between chews.]
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A few with little in the way of skills to offer, but hearts in the right places...
[Hearts. Haha.]
But a deity with domain over emotion, which could be useful... a doctor... a scientist...
[She counts them out on her fingers in between chews.]