[Sieglinde has only recently taken a sort of crash course in manners, and though it lasts her to seeing Kida to her seat, letting her take the first bite... It doesn't last any longer. In a rather miraculous amount of time Sieglinde has her own scone in her mouth- practically the whole thing. It's a chewing battle, but she gets it down, and the remainder vanishes into her mouth before her guest even sets her plate down.
- She might be a bit peckish. And not afraid of speaking with her mouth full.]
It is quite a long tale... One told to us by the great Greek philosopher, Plato.
[A few crumbs remained on her mouth, but she wiped them away with a last gulp of food.]
Do you know the gods of the Greeks? Those who dwelt on Mt. Olympus?
[She said it was a long story, but that was purely for the benefit of her listener. Sieglinde's memory was near photographic, and anything she'd read was barely an effort to recall in its entirety, whether it be the lasted scientific tests, her predecessor's notes, fairy tales, or Ancient Greek philosophy.]
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- She might be a bit peckish. And not afraid of speaking with her mouth full.]
It is quite a long tale... One told to us by the great Greek philosopher, Plato.
[A few crumbs remained on her mouth, but she wiped them away with a last gulp of food.]
Do you know the gods of the Greeks? Those who dwelt on Mt. Olympus?
[She said it was a long story, but that was purely for the benefit of her listener. Sieglinde's memory was near photographic, and anything she'd read was barely an effort to recall in its entirety, whether it be the lasted scientific tests, her predecessor's notes, fairy tales, or Ancient Greek philosophy.]