It's been a rough week as far as Anna is concerned. It seems like something is purposefully trying to push her stress levels beyond comprehension, and even if mentally she's just about got everything processed and under control, physically she's not handing it well. She's exhausted, there's no missing that, tired and a little paler than usual, but she still comes. She comes because he calls, because he's in the woods and that's where Balthazar is, but mostly just because she's worried.
When she actually gets to the edge of the wood she hesitates, mostly because she's actually a little lost over finding out where exactly he is. She's too used to relying on the more angelic methods of locating people, and even though she followed his directions to the letter she still peers around for a moment before taking a few steps past the tree line and into the woods. It's a little more careful than she'd like to admit - though, she's a lot more fragile than normal, and her trips into these woods before haven't exactly been uneventful - but she calls out, voice soft and only a little hesitant.
"Ghoul, you around?" She's looking, just not...up. "Hey, I'm here. I said I'd be, right? I'm here. Where are you?"
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When she actually gets to the edge of the wood she hesitates, mostly because she's actually a little lost over finding out where exactly he is. She's too used to relying on the more angelic methods of locating people, and even though she followed his directions to the letter she still peers around for a moment before taking a few steps past the tree line and into the woods. It's a little more careful than she'd like to admit - though, she's a lot more fragile than normal, and her trips into these woods before haven't exactly been uneventful - but she calls out, voice soft and only a little hesitant.
"Ghoul, you around?" She's looking, just not...up. "Hey, I'm here. I said I'd be, right? I'm here. Where are you?"