[Day 15, 10:27 AM]
After his
encounter with two versions of Rufus von Bielefeld, there is much on his mind. It should not come as a surprise, then, that he is paying little attention to where he walks. Brow furrowed, he barely catches the faint flicker of motion nearby from the corner of his eye. Stopping abruptly, he looks in that direction, making a soft sound of surprise.
"Lady?"