It's funny, how a person can be so completely obviously to most of the things around them that they trip over the few that are important. In Eirene's case, this is literally. About two minutes before Clark appears, she decides that the branch has become less than comfortable, and begins make her way down.
Timing, as always, seems to have a sense of humor. It wont be until she finishes dropping to the ground, straightens up to dust herself off, and then pivots to go find some tea that she'll notice the approaching figure.
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Date: 2008-04-15 11:57 pm (UTC)Timing, as always, seems to have a sense of humor. It wont be until she finishes dropping to the ground, straightens up to dust herself off, and then pivots to go find some tea that she'll notice the approaching figure.
"Evening," she manages, in a fairly casual tone.