[She got her sister to settle down. Good. Lien then points to the floor where she came from.]
Kids.
[There's a light of realization that appears in her younger sister's eyes. A very visual, "Oh!" sort of moment. There's a sort of understanding that forms without words, one that is formed by not only blood, but through shared hardship.]
I was going to have my Servant bring them down to the ground floor. The elevators aren't working and we made a mess of the place. But, since you're here... [She makes a head gesture, acknowledging Diarmuid.]
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[She got her sister to settle down. Good. Lien then points to the floor where she came from.]
Kids.
[There's a light of realization that appears in her younger sister's eyes. A very visual, "Oh!" sort of moment. There's a sort of understanding that forms without words, one that is formed by not only blood, but through shared hardship.]
I was going to have my Servant bring them down to the ground floor. The elevators aren't working and we made a mess of the place. But, since you're here... [She makes a head gesture, acknowledging Diarmuid.]
Could you have him help out too?