Date: December 16, 2020 Time: 11:15am Location: Reginaldās home
It truly is a shame to have to stoop this low. She never wouldāve contemplated this a few years ago. No, this sort of information wouldāve been handed to her on a silver platter by the very sort of power that made her the Witch of the Century. But those useful visions are gone, it seems, and she is no longer that. Took it all for granted. That thought brings about a huff, as does the trek to Reginaldās entryway. Well. Now or never. Nina gives a crisp knock then steps back from the door, hoping her smile seems genuinely apologetic when it opens.Ā āReginald. Good to see you.ā Is it, though? Probably not for him, and she should amend that before she goes asking for favors.Ā āFirst and foremost, please let me apologize on behalf of my brother. An altercation like that is... unlike him. Iām very sorry.ā Noor certainly isnāt sorry, and truly, Nina isnāt, either. But she is a woman of certain decorum and also not so foolish as to try and ask for a favor without apologizing for what heād suffered thanks to her brother.Ā āIāve a bit of a favor to ask, actually, about that alliance of sorts that you offered me a few months ago.ā A beat, and then she tries for a jest, though it could be ill-received:Ā āShall I come in, then? Or would you prefer to keep your distance?ā
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