He sits beside Emet-Selch and takes a sip of his tea, leaning against his friend with a sigh. He's about to open his mouth to insist that he continue to annoy Emet-Selch, when there's an odd tapping behind the curtains covering the doors leading onto the balcony.
"Hm...?" Curious, Hythlodaeus sits back up. "Is someone there?" He glances over at Emet-Selch, quirking an eyebrow. "Expecting a late night visitor?"
The tapping persists, until there's a distinct thud against the glass.
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Date: 2022-02-08 05:30 am (UTC)From:"Hm...?" Curious, Hythlodaeus sits back up. "Is someone there?" He glances over at Emet-Selch, quirking an eyebrow. "Expecting a late night visitor?"
The tapping persists, until there's a distinct thud against the glass.