Despite clear confusion and a slight undercurrent of worry, the people of the Crystarium celebrated the arrival of night as P’rihnn hoped they would, and he was more than happy to join in the celebrations until finally the pair retired to bed. Not a single person yet had questioned their involvement in the matter - P’rihnn felt, as newcomers the very day before the night returned, that it was only a matter of time - but they all were in awe at their first time ever seeing the stars.
P’rihnn being just a little drunk meant he slept a bit easier, and when he awoke to knocking at the door, he found himself in a tangle of limbs atop Felih in their shared bed. ...they really should sort out another...
Untangling himself, P’rihnn quickly made himself decent before approaching the door, calling out a “who is it?” through a wide yawn.
It was the Manager of Suites, here to relay a request for them to meet again with the Exarch... a few words, and he was gone, leaving P’rihnn to turn back to Felih. “You still up for going alone?”
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Date: 2020-11-06 04:09 am (UTC)P’rihnn being just a little drunk meant he slept a bit easier, and when he awoke to knocking at the door, he found himself in a tangle of limbs atop Felih in their shared bed. ...they really should sort out another...
Untangling himself, P’rihnn quickly made himself decent before approaching the door, calling out a “who is it?” through a wide yawn.
It was the Manager of Suites, here to relay a request for them to meet again with the Exarch... a few words, and he was gone, leaving P’rihnn to turn back to Felih. “You still up for going alone?”