( sorting through papers. ⠀ unable to rest, ⠀ he decides not to waste any time while he waits for others to wake. )

( setting down a stack of papers in hand onto a desk nearby to move towards the large doors. ⠀ he opened them without hesitation to greet whoever stood there. ) good morning.

refrain from making messes in the tavern.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ i ⠀ ⠀ feel ⠀ ⠀ so ⠀ ⠀ alone. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ gonna ⠀ end ⠀ up ⠀ a ⠀ big ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ol’ ⠀ pile ⠀ of ⠀ them ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ bones. ⠀

good morning, ⠀ 𝔯eader. ⠀ hopefully you’re well rested.

( it took him a moment but eventually he apologized for his rudeness and stepped aside, ⠀ allowing room for her entrance. ) come in. ⠀ i’ve got some coffee going or there should be some tea left—–, ⠀ if you prefer it instead.