Sunday: February 10, 2008
Who: Sascha and Dione
When: Evening
Where: Dione's bungalow
What: Time for a long overdue visit

Three months. It had been nearly three months since Sascha had last visited his musically inclined friend, and he felt more than a little guilty about the fact. He'd tried to drop by the Wine Bar from time to time, but something always ended up preventing him from following through on his plans. It also seemed that Dione would periodically go missing, which was strange but also understandable. The medium had certainly never been the most social of creatures, anyway.

Even his attempt to visit her the previous day had been thwarted by bad timing, as he'd learned after talking to Irei. The necromancer, apparently, had been able to pin the woman down long enough to get a piano lesson out of her. Well, that just meant that if Sascha wanted to see her, he would have to stop relying on her appearances at the Wine Bar and go straight to the source.

That was how he'd ended up on the doorstep of her bungalow just before sunset, knocking tentatively and waiting for an answer. He'd never visited Dione at home before; he knew that she tended to keep to herself. He hadn't exactly been invited here tonight, either, so he really hoped she opened the door.

"Anybody home? Miss Dione? I promise I'm not selling anything. It's me, Sascha."