[ In true sylvari fashion, the door to Trahearne's house is not locked. Nor is it really closed all the way (please excuse him, he has never lived in a house before). The gentle force from Ori's knocking causes it to swing open slightly, offering a tiny glimpse inside the darkened ground floor inside the tree.
It isn't Trahearne who greets her first, though. The door scoots open wider a touch, and Seisyll trots through the gap, weaving between her legs and offering a loud meow as a way of saying hello.
She doesn't wait for Ori to respond; she quickly darts back inside, pushing the door fully open as she does, revealing that Trahearne is on his way down the stairs at the far end of the room. He stops his descent when he sees her. ]
Hello, Ori. [ He smiles, and Seisyll launches herself up the stairs and into his arms. Despite the smile and the cat, he seems...exhausted. ] How are you?
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It isn't Trahearne who greets her first, though. The door scoots open wider a touch, and Seisyll trots through the gap, weaving between her legs and offering a loud meow as a way of saying hello.
She doesn't wait for Ori to respond; she quickly darts back inside, pushing the door fully open as she does, revealing that Trahearne is on his way down the stairs at the far end of the room. He stops his descent when he sees her. ]
Hello, Ori. [ He smiles, and Seisyll launches herself up the stairs and into his arms. Despite the smile and the cat, he seems...exhausted. ] How are you?