[ Some things simply must be done a certain way. Elrond knows this himself.
The knock makes him pause in setting groceries away, then sets the last item in place before moving to answer it. He raises a brow curiously at the man he sees before him, puzzling over how solid and yet not the other feels. Not an Elf, or a Maia, and yet somehow still very human. ]
Yes? How may I help you?
[ The wine hints that this might not be a request for healing. ]
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Date: 2022-10-23 05:47 pm (UTC)From:The knock makes him pause in setting groceries away, then sets the last item in place before moving to answer it. He raises a brow curiously at the man he sees before him, puzzling over how solid and yet not the other feels. Not an Elf, or a Maia, and yet somehow still very human. ]
Yes? How may I help you?
[ The wine hints that this might not be a request for healing. ]