[ Sidony, prepared to settle down in her chair and begin her notes again, pauses. There's a touch of tension in her shoulders before she speaks again. ]
Yes, we worked closely together. Despite our differences, we were rather good friends.
I assisted briefly in the clinic he oversaw in Darktown - not medically, of course. No, I was offering transcription services to a few of the patients there, and made one or two friends out of it. Specifically young boy - oh what is his proper name? I've been calling him Bertie. Bartholomew? Bernard? Something far too stodgy for a boy his age - who I've been tutoring on the side since he left the clinic. The other day he asked me if I knew how he might write Anders. The child is penning his own thank you notes these days, you see. I don't suppose you have any clue as to where a such a letter might be sent, do you?
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Yes, we worked closely together. Despite our differences, we were rather good friends.
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I assisted briefly in the clinic he oversaw in Darktown - not medically, of course. No, I was offering transcription services to a few of the patients there, and made one or two friends out of it. Specifically young boy - oh what is his proper name? I've been calling him Bertie. Bartholomew? Bernard? Something far too stodgy for a boy his age - who I've been tutoring on the side since he left the clinic. The other day he asked me if I knew how he might write Anders. The child is penning his own thank you notes these days, you see. I don't suppose you have any clue as to where a such a letter might be sent, do you?
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[ Sidony hesitates for a moment before she turns to some papers - her own letters - and nods. ]
I am sure I could pass some along, should someone wish to contact him. I would be glad to.
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Lovely! I'll inform the lad and have something along to you directly. Have a pleasant morning, Lady Rutyer.
[With a tip of the head and an easy gesture of her lovely long hand, Fitcher dismisses herself from the clinic.]