Day and night Diarmad had been to his perch but he was not so disconnected from all that occurred outside of this house. Often he was found perched at the window of that floor, guarding the night as he could. And yes though he had no true love for the world’s new technology he had a phone that allowed him to keep eye on the journals. He’d seen Rebecca’s post, he knew what had occurred. No..he was not pleased by it.
But at his mistresses words he could only shake his head. “Someone played a joke that lacked humor. She will be fine.” Still he was looking into it and wished to meet with her soon. He’d offered for her to meet him here, in the staff commons room. Near enough that he’d still be able to feel that tie to her.