[It has been a good week back in London, nothing like St.Patrick's day with her old school friends, plus the day before for some reason at a cocktail bar she'd been given all her drinks for free (it was a bit of a miracle she didn't get alcohol poisoning then). Still tonight is not a good night. Sigyn dreams of
things long ago, and friendships shattered by choices she made. The past always makes her regret some things (only some, never the most important one) and when she wakes up from that nightmare she makes herself a cup of tea.
The clock reads 10am. But she forgets the timezone difference and picks up the phone to call.]
[Phone call to Heimdall]
[Sigyn is silent, just breathing in and out while she figures out what to say.]