[When he leaves she pulls her knees to her chest, a cozy yellow cocoon in her cozy little office. The quiet is...helping? She thinks. It reminds her how bone deep tired she is, that she really should eat some of the pie Salieri had brought even though she's not particularly hungry or drink some tea but it's easing the pain in her head and replacing it with a hazy fog of exhaustion.
While he's gone nobody comes knocking so Hester just settles in and waits for him to come back.]
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While he's gone nobody comes knocking so Hester just settles in and waits for him to come back.]