Athénaïs brought little with her back to Nevarra, and is taking away less— easy enough, as ever, for her to up sticks and move on. This is, nevertheless, a longer leave-taking than usual and a more complicated one for the lingering ties that bind; she’s agreeable enough when it’s suggested to her that she might coordinate herself with Professor Volkarin, likewise expected to return to Kirkwall with the recently-arrived Riftwatch.
If she harbours private suspicions that Athaliah just wants her to get her shit out of her sister’s quarters, that’s no one’s business.
A firm knock on the door to what she’s been assured are Volkarin’s private quarters, and she waits, in no great rush.
At some point during Emmrich's first few weeks in the Gallows, he's approached by a well-dressed and shiny-haired young man carrying a writing board.
"Professor Volkarin?" Benedict greets, with an arch of his eyebrows-- that is you, isn't it-- "I'm Benedict Artemaeus, Personnel Officer. I just wanted to see how you were settling in."
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If she harbours private suspicions that Athaliah just wants her to get her shit out of her sister’s quarters, that’s no one’s business.
A firm knock on the door to what she’s been assured are Volkarin’s private quarters, and she waits, in no great rush.
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"Professor Volkarin?" Benedict greets, with an arch of his eyebrows-- that is you, isn't it-- "I'm Benedict Artemaeus, Personnel Officer. I just wanted to see how you were settling in."
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