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Trafalgar D. Water Law ([personal profile] memento_corazon) wrote 2021-09-22 05:17 am (UTC)

[When Rosinante hits his head, the woman gasps, but she leaves it when he seems alright. Law just sighs. He'll step in if it's serious, as always, but it very rarely is and a man's pride needs to be considered.

Especially since Rosinante is usually sorely deprived of dignity due to his clumsiness.]
"It's fine! I wanted to share this with someone. Go into the parlor, help yourself to a sweet from the jar if you like. I've got to wash up. And let me know if you need some aspirin!" [When she gestures towards the sitting room, Law is a bit thrown off further. Yes, of course not every conspiracy theorist is a chaotic mess with hoards of papers and random charts and a mess of a house. But they often are unstable and unsettled. They tend to be erratic and off and hard to reason with. This woman isn't like that. She all but reeks of grandmother, and the pictures of her and her family that are placed around the room pretty much confirm it.

That said, they've dealt with a monstrous serial killer grandmother so brutal that she was mistaken for being supernatural. Age and appearances mean little in the end. But he does note that several of the older pictures are Marine focused.

He'd normally be less comfortable with sitting while someone he was going to interview was in another room, but there's a large open area that makes up the main room of the home, there's a bar that's being used to separate the kitchen where she's washing up. So she's within view the entire time.

That doesn't make it very easy to talk, though.]

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