[Closed RL with Ireland]

[cha_nirribhidh]

Elliot is pacing the ground outside his Aunt's house in Dublin. He knows she's home, he saw her go in three hours earlier. He just hasn't plucked up the courage to go in yet.

But for a change, Elliot hadn't done anything wrong. Not that Aunt Brigid needed to know anyway. No, he was here for an entirely innocent reason.

He needed advice.

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[pledged_to_me]

[She opens a window and pokes her head out of it, a wry smile on her face]

Stand there long enough, Elliot dear, and you'll be taken away by the Guardí.

[cha_nirribhidh]

[Elliot gives a nervous laugh.] Sorry Aunt Brigid.

Can I come in?

[pledged_to_me]

[She just smiles wider]

Aye, 'course you can. The only family I'd turn away is Arthur, after all.

[cha_nirribhidh]

[This relaxes the youth more, since the mentioned uncle was most likely to mentioned again during their conversation.

He walked to door, and turned the handle.]