[Good evening, House 32. Your wayward hero has returned to you after his quiet vacation right off of his mortal coil, all expenses paid by the Dreadknight. Or rather, he has been returned, and is sitting propped neatly up against the front door with his also wayward boot in his lap
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Edward reaches the door in record time, opening it and immediately dropping to his knees to support Sigmund before he can even fall back. He's so relieved, there aren't really sufficient words to describe it.]
My lord!
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...Edward. [He sounds relieved himself - or maybe grateful. Fond? Amused?]
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My lord, are you well? [A foolish question, perhaps, since he doesn't look well. But it has to be asked anyway.]
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You have managed in my absence? [Because of course that is the most important question here.]
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So bed sounds nice. But she's still going to ninja her way past Sigmund's bedroom like she's done most nights, hoping he's come back by now. ;;]
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He glances up when he thinks he hears something. He sees you there, ninja girl. Is that a hint of a smile? Maybe it's just the candlelight.]
Hello, Katie.
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You're back! Are you okay? Are you alive?
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