[ she looks obviously flustered by prim's sudden intrusion, and looks between the man and the girl, wiping her hands anxiously on her apron.
"Everything is fine, liebchen. He is here on some busin--" But she's interrupted by the man, who speaks bluntly, eyes never veering off Prim. ]
Is this her?
[ the woman looks as if she's been caught in the act of something and slows her hands, saying carefully: "... y-e-es, this is the child."
he seems to have lost all interest in the woman now that she's answered that, and takes a step closer to her, eyes boring into her face as if searching for something in the features of it.
when he looks abruptly satisfied, he turns on his heel sharply, to face frau dittrich. ]
She's coming with me. [ there's absolutely no room for argument in his tone, and he remarks to prim without even looking back at her: ] Gather what you own, girl.
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"Everything is fine, liebchen. He is here on some busin--" But she's interrupted by the man, who speaks bluntly, eyes never veering off Prim. ]
Is this her?
[ the woman looks as if she's been caught in the act of something and slows her hands, saying carefully: "... y-e-es, this is the child."
he seems to have lost all interest in the woman now that she's answered that, and takes a step closer to her, eyes boring into her face as if searching for something in the features of it.
when he looks abruptly satisfied, he turns on his heel sharply, to face frau dittrich. ]
She's coming with me. [ there's absolutely no room for argument in his tone, and he remarks to prim without even looking back at her: ] Gather what you own, girl.