{open - attn. lovel}

[morvydd]

Morvydd is in her room, today, but the door to the hallway is open as well as the tall windows that look out over the lawn; she is doing something extremely pungent, between the worktable and the fire. Gaheris is off somewhere -- a little steadier now that Lynet is back, a little more inclined to come and go.

Visitors are welcome.

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[lovingknight]

Lovel knocks on the open door, lightly. "...cousin?"

[morvydd]

"Ay-- come in."

[lovingknight]

"They said you were here." He smiles a bit sheepishly. "I should have called before."

T: My internet is made of fail this evening...

[morvydd]

"Oh--" She turns, her sleeves still rolled up to the elbow, and smiles. "Which one are you?"