( closed-ish )

[excipio]

WHO: Caspar Perakis, Kenna Carrow, Lukas & friends
WHAT: Misc starters
WHEN: Varies, default backdated to pre-Elf Drama
WHERE: All over Kirkwall/the Gallows
NOTES: Closed starters below! Feel free to DM/otherwise get in touch if you want something with any of mine.

[ placeholder to guilt me into writing open starters later, maybe ]

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for ilias.

[excipio]

Am I interrupting?

[ A rhetorical question, asked after he's already let himself in — easy to do, given the other man's focus on paperwork and other work, which Caspar is absolutely interrupting. You can't technically interrupt when you've been invited, though, and he has been. Or requested, or very informally ordered. Whatever label his favors for Riftwatch fall under.

The door was half-open when he arrived; now it's mostly open thanks to a gentle, quiet push, and while the question's rhetorical enough that he's already a few steps into the room, he's hardly close enough to get a good look at any of the papers in question. He hasn't forgotten all his manners. ]

[libratus]

[ Ilias had reached that particular state between focus and distraction, gaze intent on the letter in front of him without reading a single one of the words, and so his next inhale comes a bit sharp, but —

Oh. Hello. ]

Not at all. Please.

[ A gesture to the chair in front of his desk, gracious on instinct. He hadn't exactly minded Perakis's company, the first time they'd met; only now, with certain blinders removed by virtue of his new position, he feels the need to reassess. To remember his caution, perhaps. His smile is no less polite for it. ]

How was Antiva?