Alright, then. I know the way to the house. I’ll...see you shortly.
[ Hope Kit doesn’t mind. Beleth doesn’t take too long to get there, though she stops at the door, giving a few short knocks, and looking nervously around. If neither are there—surely he doesn’t expect her to just waltz inside. The door is probably locked. And she’s not lockpicking her subordinate’s front door. Should she just wait outside, in that case?
Arms crossed, scowling worriedly off into the distance as she tries to puzzle out the proper decorum, Beleth has put the actual purpose of the visit aside to face this conundrum. ]
put those fangs away bruh
[ Hope Kit doesn’t mind. Beleth doesn’t take too long to get there, though she stops at the door, giving a few short knocks, and looking nervously around. If neither are there—surely he doesn’t expect her to just waltz inside. The door is probably locked. And she’s not lockpicking her subordinate’s front door. Should she just wait outside, in that case?
Arms crossed, scowling worriedly off into the distance as she tries to puzzle out the proper decorum, Beleth has put the actual purpose of the visit aside to face this conundrum. ]