War blinked, and rubbed her nose. People who were ill getting confused and forgetful, she knew of; people losing seemingly all their memory was, to her knowledge, somewhat less common. Tact wasn't exactly her middle name, but this might be a time when it was best to try to find some.
"You have been quite ill, yes. That's why you're in the hospital wing here, see."
She paused, trying to work out how best to deal with his next question, then said, "We've known each other quite a long time, actually. We used to - well, we used to work together. Most people call me Scarlett or Ruby, but my real name's War."
This last was delivered in an undertone, loud enough for the god to hear if he wanted to, but not so loud that he couldn't ignore it if he chose to, either.
Waiting for a response, she resolved that once she'd finished talking to Loki, she'd go find someone who knew what was going on - the nurse, if she could find her, or maybe John. He always seemed fairly clued up on what was happening in the Manor.
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"You have been quite ill, yes. That's why you're in the hospital wing here, see."
She paused, trying to work out how best to deal with his next question, then said, "We've known each other quite a long time, actually. We used to - well, we used to work together. Most people call me Scarlett or Ruby, but my real name's War."
This last was delivered in an undertone, loud enough for the god to hear if he wanted to, but not so loud that he couldn't ignore it if he chose to, either.
Waiting for a response, she resolved that once she'd finished talking to Loki, she'd go find someone who knew what was going on - the nurse, if she could find her, or maybe John. He always seemed fairly clued up on what was happening in the Manor.