Irmina Von Einzbern
Location: Athena Academy - Drama Club
Time: 12:08 - Lunch Break
Day: April 17th - Friday
This hair was proving remarkably useful for a remarkable number of things.
Being spun into the side of Nadai with a sort of grace the young doctor thought would be rather suited for a dance, or some sort of ball, the silver-haired student nonetheless accepts the sudden squeezing embrace of the girl without resisting, even as her thoughts wander off to what the girl had just told her about her true motivations... Protecting the Club Leader not out of romantic interest, but some other form of devotion, like a knightess and her king?
Or something like that anyway.
It was a bit beyond what she had expected, and her assumption having been proven wrong, there may have been a brief moment where the girl's temperature had risen slightly above normal out of the beginnings of embarrassment from one thing or another, be it being wrong, or being caught in such a sudden embrace, but...
The words of Herbert, words that explained why she could not as of yet join the club, and the club's reaction to those words, snapped her out of it in a manner most swift.
...It was suspicious.
Not a single one of them desiring to go speak with the playwright, even Irmina, who is not exactly used to the hustle and bustle of school life, and is still trying to figure things out through a veil of inherited memories, can tell that there's either something incredibly lazy about the club members, or that the playwright themselves was someone that was difficult or unpleasant to deal with for some reason...
"If it's a messenger that is needed, then I suppose I will go speak with the playwright," speaking with her usual strength after the chorus of 'not its' dies down, the silver haired doctor smiles to herself, "It is only fitting I suppose. I am the one requesting membership, so completing a task to make that possible makes sense; if you will allow it, I will take care of the errand."
Turning her head slightly to the side then, as if in thought...
"...So who is this playwright? And where exactly can I find them?"
Making sure not to get too ahead of herself (this time), the girl decides to casually ask about the location of the playwright as well as their name.
Not that she lacked faith in her ability to find them otherwise! That was a silly thought!
The Great Doctor does not get lost after all!
...Best to be safe about it though.