[ wow! look at her ignoring strohl! she stabs a new piece of her cut cheeseburger with more vigour than necessary and eats it. it may be the implication of a threat. hard to tell. ]

I had thought similarly, from speaking with him. And Louis did not send him on this trip; it sounds as if, perhaps, the last thing he remembers was from before the soirees. He mentioned to me that he had [ clearing her throat again, but this time to put a sneer into her voice ] "time to spare before the next part of the tournament."

[ normal again ] Such a thing... it should not be possible. As if the laws of time have been broken.