No problem. [ Ellie replies easily, rocking on her heels. ] I'm just glad they could, um... find their way back.
[ She hadn't had any of her own stuff stolen, but imagines that something that personal would be difficult to lose, and wonderful to have back in your possession. ]
Maybe lock 'em up next time so the Mirrors can't get into it. [ She advises lightly, though she's also sure he'll guard them very closely from now on without her say-so. ] They're total assholes.
( he will guard them closely now. her suggestion is not taken lightly: he's troubled considering where they made their way back from at all, who took them, and of course, who returned them all.
klaus lets his gaze rest in the space off to the side as those waves of feeling rush over him, but he does his best to weather and mask them. perhaps it's the way she rocks on her heels followed by her blunt summation of their counterparts, but he cannot help the small smile that cracks his face.
he looks up to her again. ) That they are. ( heartily agreed. after a short pause, he cannot help but wonder, but ask, seeing and hearing all he's heard of notes. ) Did it come with the note?
I believe that's the point: the not knowing. ( whatever ploy was intended, it's had its desired effect. klaus considers the note in her hand, and her as well: he wonders if it would be safer for her for him to take it. ) They've appeared with many if not all the return of our valuables, from what I've observed.
( he supposes taking the note would not make a difference; clearly whoever 'rq' is, they know where to find her. they know how and where to find them all. ) May I see it?
action.
[ She hadn't had any of her own stuff stolen, but imagines that something that personal would be difficult to lose, and wonderful to have back in your possession. ]
Maybe lock 'em up next time so the Mirrors can't get into it. [ She advises lightly, though she's also sure he'll guard them very closely from now on without her say-so. ] They're total assholes.
action.
klaus lets his gaze rest in the space off to the side as those waves of feeling rush over him, but he does his best to weather and mask them. perhaps it's the way she rocks on her heels followed by her blunt summation of their counterparts, but he cannot help the small smile that cracks his face.
he looks up to her again. ) That they are. ( heartily agreed. after a short pause, he cannot help but wonder, but ask, seeing and hearing all he's heard of notes. ) Did it come with the note?
action.
[ She wrinkles her nose, re-reading it, and then glances back up at Klaus. ]
Is this-... Does it go with the drawings? D'you want it?
[ It isn't as if she's particularly attached, but... ]
action.
( he supposes taking the note would not make a difference; clearly whoever 'rq' is, they know where to find her. they know how and where to find them all. ) May I see it?
action.
[ Or so they say... ]
Sure. [ She hands it over after he asks, rising to her tip-toes and falling again. ] Any ideas?