[ No, she supposes she shouldn’t expect a normal greeting from him, but to immediately seize her satchel from her is a bit much! So much! …That it gets her to appear distressed for only a moment before her nose crinkles and her cheeks puff. Rem is far too weary to prevent him from taking her belongings, but she has more than energy to try to prevent him from looking through the contents. Reaching out, she grasps for the bag’ upper hems in an attempt to close it. ]
What—? No! [ She sounds as indignant as she looks.
Whether or not she succeeds in stopping him from prying, he’ll probably tell from a single glance that the contents are an eclectic assortment of medicines, legitimate or otherwise, used for coughs and sore throats. ] It’s nothing!
no subject
What—? No! [ She sounds as indignant as she looks.
Whether or not she succeeds in stopping him from prying, he’ll probably tell from a single glance that the contents are an eclectic assortment of medicines, legitimate or otherwise, used for coughs and sore throats. ] It’s nothing!