Zelgadiss could move quite quietly when he wanted to, so it wasn't surprising that she hadn't heard him, focused on her thoughts as she was. He was standing in the doorway, looking a bit surprised at her presence - of course, he'd given her his room number, but he hadn't expected her to seek him out. He had lost track of time, easy as that was to do in the hotel, and was completely unaware of the date.
He stepped inside carefully, pushing the door shut behind him. He was afraid, if she'd come to find him like this, that something must be wrong... but he was confident enough that he'd be able to deal with it, and the hotel offered a whole variety of things going wrong that it was better to have the door closed for. "Are you alright?" he asked softly, approaching her.
"Oh, yes, it's wonderful." Especially since the hotel had actually allowed things to happen reasonably for once. He reached up to stroke her hair gently as she nuzzled up against him, sighing contentedly; she was definitely the best present he could have gotten, especially when it wasn't in a literal sense.
"Good, I'm sure you'll find a good time to put it to use, whenever that might be." she smiled, holding on tighter, head leaning into the touch of his hand. Honestly, she was quite content to stay like this as long as he wanted, though Amelia being Amelia, she wanted to be sure of if there was more she could offer. "In the meantime, is there anything else you'd like to do today?"
Zelgadiss could move quite quietly when he wanted to, so it wasn't surprising that she hadn't heard him, focused on her thoughts as she was. He was standing in the doorway, looking a bit surprised at her presence - of course, he'd given her his room number, but he hadn't expected her to seek him out. He had lost track of time, easy as that was to do in the hotel, and was completely unaware of the date.
He stepped inside carefully, pushing the door shut behind him. He was afraid, if she'd come to find him like this, that something must be wrong... but he was confident enough that he'd be able to deal with it, and the hotel offered a whole variety of things going wrong that it was better to have the door closed for. "Are you alright?" he asked softly, approaching her.
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