[Plumeria doesn't say anything, and walks a little closer. Kneels down, respectfully, to sit with her Lady. Freyja might hear the slight clatter of a plate and cup as they're set on the ground, off to the side for a moment.
This is striking her familiarly, in a way. It really is like the frenzy they just endured, everything chaos around them as Allenby attacked...]
...Do you want to talk about anything? Or...perhaps I could grab something from my room for you, should you need something further to take your anger out on.
[Plumeria's never been particularly good at this sort of thing. She's a glorified attack dog, not a therapist, but...she wants to be there for her lady, dammit.]
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[Plumeria doesn't say anything, and walks a little closer. Kneels down, respectfully, to sit with her Lady. Freyja might hear the slight clatter of a plate and cup as they're set on the ground, off to the side for a moment.
This is striking her familiarly, in a way. It really is like the frenzy they just endured, everything chaos around them as Allenby attacked...]
...Do you want to talk about anything? Or...perhaps I could grab something from my room for you, should you need something further to take your anger out on.
[Plumeria's never been particularly good at this sort of thing. She's a glorified attack dog, not a therapist, but...she wants to be there for her lady, dammit.]