How long has it been since Leesha held Elsa in her arms?
Me and Celia watched as Reesha slapped her back like a whisperer.
"Rosie, do you want to tell her this is a tick? I don't think he's going to talk about my husband right now."
"I was just thinking about that, too. Of course I think it would be easier for Riesha and Celia to do that, and most importantly, it's fair. But..."
"Our disappointment will be immeasurable."
"That sort of thing"
I don't know how much of Elsa was organized about what happened to Kyle.
Still, in good or bad ways, I broke my peace of mind stepping into her routine.
To remind a dead human being is also to kill that human being again.
The shock is enormous, especially if it is also a hunting murder. It could take years to get over it again.
"... the answer came from the beginning."
"Sorry."
"Why are you apologizing?"
"Thanks to you for shouldering my sins, I don't have to get my hands dirty. That's what I'm supposed to do."
Small poke at Celia's flank like a return of interest.
"What are you doing?"
"If I was just a favorite, I would have received that apology without saying anything. But you're not, are you?
Celia, with a contemplative look for a little while, leaked a dry laugh when she thought of something.
"It was. You were such a man."
"Ma, I'm buying integrity with money, so I can't guarantee if it's clean in the real sense."
"... ha. You were such a man."
Celia's left elbow precisely chooses my flank, as in the example of what an elbow iron does.
Damn, it was supposed to be just a light mouth, but it's pretty much what I saw.
"... say. Anyway, the real deal is coming up. Let's make this a chance for Reesha to connect us."
"Well, of course."
He is offered the back of his left hand as he faces that way.
Heh heh, and I leaked a little laugh, and then I hit the back of my right hand.
When I slap my hand to change the air, three gazes gather here.
"Liesha, it's time to let Mr. Elsa sit on the chair. Celia would like some warm tea."
While listening to each consent, I give Leesha a hand to lead Elsa to Iss.
The long blonde hair smelled slightly like a blonde rhino.
"Mr. Elsa, how are you feeling?
"... a lot calmer. I'm sorry I disturbed you."
I held both hands together as Elsa leaned down, covering them from the top.
"I can't even do it. Even if I had organized my feelings, it was right after I was remembering Mr. Kyle. Sometimes you get emotional suddenly."
"That kind of thing?
"Yes, that's what everyone does. Mr. Elsa isn't the only one at fault. Rest assured."
Well, I see Elsa calming my breath, and I leave her and put my hand in the front seat.
"May I sit here?
"Huh? Yeah, sure."
"Thank you. Let's get back to it."
Sit on a chair with a blue cushion.
You understood the intent of the inquiry I threw at you, Elsa looked around for a moment.
"Who was considered a“ patchworker ”at the time - Alec Nolent, has Mr. Elsa met him?
"... no. However, I was present at the execution."
"In what way is that?
"It's a headstand."
I see.
When it comes to seeking efficiency and certainty in executions, do you end up settling into that form?
"So did you see that sight to the end?
"I was watching. The moment your neck falls, hold on."
Turn your awareness to Celia, who would be in the kitchen.
I can hear you doing some work, and you won't be back for a while yet.
"Do you remember how the“ patchworker ”looked then?
"... I wonder how that would have been."
Well, given the psychological state at that time, naturally.
If you look at the reaction earlier, Elsa has an unparalleled hatred for “patchworkers”.
Even then, the emotion is not comparable to the present.
Perhaps there was not enough reason left to understand and observe the situation in detail at that time.
That's why she should have just waited around.
Only at that moment when the guillotine blade falls and the poor man's neck is dropped.
I mean, her gaze was basically more on the guillotine. That's why I don't remember the “patchworker”.
"Okay. Then I'll help you remember. Relax, pull out your shoulders, then close your eyes."
I'll make sure Elsa closes her eyes, and then I'll give Risha instructions.
Come on, it's the beginning of a little time travel.