Today Laia met an archon and nobody made their murderous anger at her really obvious so she's in a good mood! Her bodyguard is skulking, Eloi is skimming transcripts to flag anything really major she might need to know for tomorrow, and Laia is hanging around waiting to see who needs spiritual counseling.
"Oh, that makes sense. You'd need to know something about what reflexes they have to train them on top of that."
Nod. "And one of the things I try to teach people is — if you've only got a couple moments to decide what to do, how do you pick what to do — I don't know if I'm any good at that part, mind you, it's the sort of thing that's different when it's for real."
"When I was putting on a play with a lot of child actors - my assistant Eloi was one of those - it occurred to me to be worried that they'd pick up the dangerous kind of fan, the kind I wound up with when I was in Baron Cua's Pet - it didn't run long, you probably haven't heard of it, it's about a baron who takes up with his eight-year-old ward - so I made them all practice saying, 'don't touch me, I'll scream,' and then also the screaming part. It took practice! It's hard for a lot of people, or at least children, to actually scream as loud as they can, on purpose!"
Blink blink. "Does that work around here, against the sort of person who'd go after an eight year old?"
"It would bring people running inside the theater. I wouldn't expect it to help much if someone caught them at school."
"It's really nice that everyone at the theater'd care enough to try and help."
"I like to think there was always some conscience hiding in all the puffery about protecting the investments."
She nods. "Maybe if I go back home after this I can try teaching people to scream, too."
"You have to warn everybody you're doing it. Though then it can be practice for them too, they can practice dropping what they're doing to come help!"
"Do you suppose it's worth trying to work out whether the paladin meant something worthwhile or will it be fine if it just never gets resolved?"
"...I'm not sure. It might depend on whether or not Rights is going to ask him back to answer more questions about how they do things in Lastwall."
"Which they might do, it's probably a good place to look for examples. Them and Andoran."
Nod. "It's not perfect but there's definitely some things about it that are good. ...So I guess probably I should try to ask him. But I bet instead of giving me a real answer he just gets annoyed at me again for disagreeing with him."
"Maybe you could write him a note, then if he writes back reading an annoyed note might be easier than having an annoyed conversation."
"Hm, something like 'I'm concerned we had a misunderstanding about'... what was it exactly... 'the range of reactions people may have to being attacked, here is what you seemed to me to be saying, here is what I think instead, is there something here to clear up'?"
Nod. "Do you know if the paladins are staying at the temple of Iomedae, or somewhere else?"
"The Reclamation can't possibly all be staying there but the convention ones might all be."
"I guess I'll swing by later and see."
She gets out her note-taking supplies and starts working on a note.
The next person to arrive for spiritual counselling is a young woman wearing a pale blue veil.
"Are you the priest here?"
"Well, I can't claim to be quite so closely acquainted with Him but I'll do my best."
"I've heard it said that She still loves Him, and cares about Him, and wants Him to be alright someday, even after everything He's done, because He's her brother no matter what."
That was not a question but maybe the priestess will somehow manage to answer it anyway and she won't have to explain anything else?