Six months ago her reaction was different. Very different. Martha had had chance to reflect on her behavior before and how she'd then bristled with arrogant indignation at David's handling of Tenure.
That was then.
With a fresh perspective of new maturity, Martha simply demurely nodded her understanding and agreement.
"Thank you, Priscus. I look forward to discussing Tenure." she rubbed at her peg leg and, with widened eyes, noted that David seemed to take an attentive interest in her...
Her supernatural aura easily resisted his cursory inspection.
Unsure as to what had stimulated his study of her, she quickly added;
"I am, Priscus, as ever, ready and willing to aid you in your work in the Domain and the Ordo Dracul." she smiled once more. Her peg leg wiggled. Reacting to her sudden fidgeting
"Are there any other developments that I ought to be familiar with, sir? Any dangers and threats to be alert to, sir?" she asks with a breezy cheeriness, keen to keep the tone and tempo of their meeting upbeat.