Eriadu
Much has happened in Emryc's absence and Tiamat had to take a moment to think exactly how much had happened. However, thinking was still difficult, and she decided to remember things later; if it came to her when she saw him, then it must be worth to speak about it. Even in the weeks following the prison break, her mind still carried a fog and her body felt sluggish. She was told in time things would return to normal, but impatience was a weakness for the young Sith Lord, she demanded much from herself and it was a trait that has served her well so far. There was another anxiety that lingered over thoughts, she was uncertain of what it was until she was required to debrief; she felt in her lapse of strength...vulnerable was a more accurate description. Though it served as motivation to encourage her to work harder, the time it would take to get back to where she was prior to Byblos was enough to leave her worry about being expendable.
In addition, it did not help since everything that had transpired she was not as cheerful as she wished herself to be; she knew some of it was not feeling well from the withdrawals, but even so, she preferred the solitude in her recovery. There was some help to returning to her routine; over three months of unable to practice any of it made her hunger for more than what she could handle, overexerting herself, receiving lectures about rest from the doctors and then back off to doing her own thing.
Cleansing, katas, drills, repentance, meditation, and then research, however, on this day, she decided to forgo the research portion and take the time to see Emryc. She had been wanting to do so since leaving the prison, however, she was met with her own hesitation and decided to wait until she was feeling more like herself. She carried a small box with cupcakes and was dressed comfortably, probably would be referenced as frumpy by Emryc's standards. Her red hair outlined her face and draped over her shoulders, feeling a liberation to be able to brush and style it again after months of letting it turn into a womprat's nest. When she arrived, she waited patiently for him to answer and there was the anticipation that bubbled beneath the surface as she wished for him to give her his unyielding gaze. Habits and quirks that once seemed to annoy her, she deeply missed all this time.
@Sreeya