[And what a nice temporary home it is! It looks a bit like… well, his own, since they’ve all basically the same layout, except far more organized. He has three roommates, after all — two of them teenagers (harmless enough, he supposes), and one that wishes to have absolutely nothing to do with him. So much that she'd probably kill him in his sleep, if such a thing were possible. Such is the disadvantage of having been assigned to share housing with a familiar face from Eos.
But that’s neither here nor there. Ardyn stands at the door with a smile once she opens it up for him, utilized so often as a way to make himself difficult to read that it might as well be his neutral expression at this point. But his tone is light and airy when he speaks.]
Good afternoon, Doctor. [Stepping in, he takes in his surroundings with a mild interest. Organization, cleanliness. Quite meticulous. Not terribly surprising. The ceiling still feels too low for a man of his height, but that’s hardly anyone’s fault.]
I assumed your interest hasn’t waned since we’ve last spoke?
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But that’s neither here nor there. Ardyn stands at the door with a smile once she opens it up for him, utilized so often as a way to make himself difficult to read that it might as well be his neutral expression at this point. But his tone is light and airy when he speaks.]
Good afternoon, Doctor. [Stepping in, he takes in his surroundings with a mild interest. Organization, cleanliness. Quite meticulous. Not terribly surprising. The ceiling still feels too low for a man of his height, but that’s hardly anyone’s fault.]
I assumed your interest hasn’t waned since we’ve last spoke?