Professor Galatea Merrythought is not amused (ergosum) wrote in sunset_rpg,
Viola's words were sensible, and they helped Galatea's moment of pique subside even more quickly than it would have left alone. "I was not important before," she noted, adding wryly, "for their measures of importance," as she peered down her finger at the still-pinned news item. Well, "news" item. Lifting the finger, she waved it a little at Viola, moving on to: "The chill cannot be rendered moot, not here, not in this ridiculous climate, with your walls of stone. But one manages tolerably."