Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-27989107-20190907151914/@comment-5647250-20190921051222

Gabriel: Hm, that shouldn't be a problem. (he pauses) Also, could the other members of the Vatican be notified of my alignment? I was attacked upon arrival, despite working closely with the Church. I know I only work within our graveyards, but should be no stranger here. Much less something to be killed on sight.

(Inside, the 'Empress of Lost Things' opens her eyes, awake. The other's there breathe out a sigh of relief none knew they were holding.)

Empress of Lost Things: (she breaths, testing her throat. Having not spoken in centuries, she's unsure how she'll sound. A rasp is all that comes out for now, but she's quickly recovering.)

Seer: Now, now, sister. Take it easy, we've got you.

Líf: That's right! For now you just need to sit up a bit.

Red Ribbon: Sit up! Long time for fresh air. (She causes one of the windows to fly open, allowing the cold breeze to blow in from outside)

Major Fraser: (standing up and stretching) Well, that should have been all you needed me for.

Líf: (she narrows her eyes, turning to look at him) Can you cook?

Major Fraser: (a bit taken aback) Y-yes?

Líf: (she nods) Good, you and Red Ribbon go the stove and make some soup, she has to be hungry.

(With a blink, Major Fraser allows Red Ribbon to climb up to his shoulder and he goes over to start cooking.)