[ yennefer is on her way across the castle. she has papers in hand, which have more of her own scribbling than anything else on them, ingredients and ideas and concepts. she's already sent mat off on another errand because she's trying to figure out how to perfect this one potion she's working on, but as she looks over her pages, she's finding herself wondering if he was going to get everything she needed.
all this to say, she's a bit distracted, and has somewhere to go and to be, when she rounds the corner. all this to say, she's not even really looking where she is going, used to most people in the castle parting ways for her to make her own down the middle of walkway. all this to say, it's a stroke of luck that she hears his voice at all, commenting on the castle of all things, and it immediately stops her in her tracks.
it is about that time, she supposes, that ambrose would start pulling through more summoned. and she also supposes that maybe she shouldn't really let herself be surprised that if anyone, anyone at all, was going to be pulled through into the castle, it would be him. still, her eyes are a bit wide as she looks up, turns on her heels, and sees him standing there and politely nodding to another member of the court. ]
You've got to be fucking kidding me.
[ she says, loudly enough that the member of the court sees her, immediately recognizes that this is not the time, and excuses himself.
welcome to castle thorne, istredd. did you miss her? ]
around the castle. c:
all this to say, she's a bit distracted, and has somewhere to go and to be, when she rounds the corner. all this to say, she's not even really looking where she is going, used to most people in the castle parting ways for her to make her own down the middle of walkway. all this to say, it's a stroke of luck that she hears his voice at all, commenting on the castle of all things, and it immediately stops her in her tracks.
it is about that time, she supposes, that ambrose would start pulling through more summoned. and she also supposes that maybe she shouldn't really let herself be surprised that if anyone, anyone at all, was going to be pulled through into the castle, it would be him. still, her eyes are a bit wide as she looks up, turns on her heels, and sees him standing there and politely nodding to another member of the court. ]
You've got to be fucking kidding me.
[ she says, loudly enough that the member of the court sees her, immediately recognizes that this is not the time, and excuses himself.
welcome to castle thorne, istredd. did you miss her? ]