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talion_justice ([info]talion_justice) wrote in [info]pandemansion,
Talion paused, somewhat surprised by the woman who answered the door. Not so much anything about the woman herself, but rather her apparent shock at someone being behind the knock at the door. What was she expecting to find, or whom.... or did the woman even know. Talion was guessing the latter. The woman's brows gathered in thought and Talion just watched quietly as she tried to think out something. He understood the need to straighten thoughts out and wouldn't interrupt. When she offered her hand in greeting he took it in a firm shake. "Talion Justice, nice to meet you Dr. Grimm"

He looked about the entry area somewhat confused as he stepped in. Grimm didn't seem to work at or be a permanent resident of the mansion. Wasn't sure how he knew that, just a gut feeling. But he didn't see anyone else about. "I'm sorry, I know no details of this place. Am I to check in somewhere? Or..?" He had simply been told to come to the place and check it out. Nothing else was told to him, even when he had asked for details. That alone had been eating at him for the majority of his ride.

The uneasy feeling in his stomach was growing. Something seemed very wrong here. Beyond the fact he wasn't entirely sure how he got to the place. Yes he rode in on horse, but couldn't recall a good amount of the ride. And the way lady Grimm looked at him, she seemed equally puzzled at how he arrived. She had no reaction to his attire, suggesting she knew nothing of Talion's "Is everything ok? You seem... pensive" She was in thought, and he was exhausted. And he was sure, after some rest, he would be just as pensive and the building concern would be greater still when he could think clearly. Still, he could put it off for the time being. Right now, he had a doctor before him that seemed just as lost and curious as he felt. Something common basis for the two. And he had a feeling, this assignment would require every friend/ally he could gather.


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