[ ... ah. If she knew how to make this private, she would. But alas. ]
Forgive me. In the heat of the moment, I don't believe I properly introduced myself... my name is Cherry Biscotti, lady of Westwell. I was there when you [ died. When she failed to protect her. She can't bring herself to type that word.
There's a small delay before the next message: ] Would you rather us talk in person?
text | un: cherrybiscotti (i'm slow as hell but before i forget to reply--)
Forgive me. In the heat of the moment, I don't believe I properly introduced myself... my name is Cherry Biscotti, lady of Westwell. I was there when you [ died. When she failed to protect her. She can't bring herself to type that word.
There's a small delay before the next message: ] Would you rather us talk in person?