[he's in the middle of reading a book he borrowed from Javert's library on the various forms of manticores, a margarita at his elbow, when the knock disturbs him. he barely even looks up, guessing it's Celeste]
Just come on in, Jesus...
[but she doesn't. he sighs, wondering if she's got her arms full of groceries or some ridiculous wardrobe finds, and gets to his feet, abandoning his book. as he pulls the door open, he's not shocked. not angry. just ... yep. this is his life. his lips purse inward and he turns to lead Atem toward her room]
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Date: 2021-07-29 06:06 pm (UTC)Just come on in, Jesus...
[but she doesn't. he sighs, wondering if she's got her arms full of groceries or some ridiculous wardrobe finds, and gets to his feet, abandoning his book. as he pulls the door open, he's not shocked. not angry. just ... yep. this is his life. his lips purse inward and he turns to lead Atem toward her room]
Follow me. ... What the fuck happened this time?